Chapter 915 High School Chronicles: She Was A Coward

Emelie had always been a model student. She was never late, never absent, and always had good grades. Her teachers trusted her, so her request for leave was immediately granted.

The teacher noticed her pale complexion and responsibly offered to contact her guardians.

"It's alright. I'll be fine on my own," Emelie declined.

Greta didn't know how to drive and, since Ronan had a short temper, Emelie was reluctant to involve him.

The teacher knew about her relationship with Wesley. However, a teacher's influence was limited at that level of school. The teacher approved Emelie's early leave, assuming that Wesley would send someone to pick Emelie up. Then, she allowed Emelie to exit the school gates.

"There might be a heavy rainstorm later. Don't stay outside too long, and head home quickly. If you're still feeling unwell tomorrow, let us know," the teacher said.

"Thank you, ma'am," Emelie said.

However, Emelie didn't contact Wesley since he had exams that day. After all, it was just a 20 minute walk home, and calling for a ride was unnecessary.

Emelie thought that she would be fine in the rain since she had an umbrella. But it turned out she underestimated the weather.

Halfway home, she was caught in a torrential downpour. The rain was sudden and violent, as if the apocalypse had arrived.

The storm was so intense that Emelie struggled to breathe. She fumbled with her umbrella, flustered. As soon as she opened it, a fierce gust of wind turned it inside out, drenching her instantly.

Emelie tried to regain control of the umbrella, panicked. Suddenly, her vision blurred, and her legs buckled. She staggered and swayed dangerously on her feet.

At that moment, a harsh horn blast pierced through the storm. Emelie looked up, seeing a truck barreling toward her.

Emelie stumbled backward, stepped onto something slippery, and lost her balance. Just before she hit the ground, a strong hand grabbed her arm.

"What are you doing out in this storm?" a voice shouted.

The person pulled her to safety, and she collided with his chest, catching a cool, icy scent.

She instinctively grabbed onto his clothes. Amidst the chaos, she felt that she had torn something.

However, before she could think, a sudden wave of dizziness overwhelmed her, and she fell

unconscious.

William noticed her pale face and closed-eyes as she slumped against him.

"Emelie! Emelie!" He called out urgently, realizing something was wrong.

No response.

"Emelie?" When he touched her forehead, the heat startled

Emelie into his arms, the rain soaking both

his face and said, "Can you get me a towel? I'll pay for it later." "Oh... Yes, right away." The clerk quickly grabbed a clean towel from the shelf

over.

Do you need an ambulance?" the clerk

and an ambulance wouldn't arrive on time. Hence, William pulled out his phone and called his driver, asking him to come

any fever patches?" he asked the

replied, "I'm sorry, we don't have those. But you can get them at the pharmacies." "I'll have a raincoat then,"

draped it over Emelie. While the raincoat couldn't warm

completely drenched, and her

His driver was already on the way and would arrive

looked down at Emelie in his arms with a mix of irritation

a fever? If he hadn't found her, she might have passed out

noticed her? What if a

was Wesley? Did he even care about her at

at Emelie, his stern expression softened. Emelie looked frail with her pale face and colorless lips. Her

them to be

to wipe the rain off her cheeks and neck with furrowed brows. His hand accidentally brushed against her soft skin, and he quickly pulled it back. Though

as he glanced at Emelie again. He felt a slight relief seeing that she was still

it hard to believe himself. In his 18 years, he never had a crush on anyone. How did a dance from

that pretty. And your taste? Terrible. Of all people, you had to fall for Wesley. Everyone's always

Hmm?

shielded you from the sun at the library. You've forgotten

to himself. "We even caught that teacher together-the one that harassed students. Don't tell me you don't remember that. If you do, why

to me?

said hi. Is Wesley stopping you

too bad either, don't I? How about switching boyfriends?

Wesley ever could. Emelie, can you

him. Despite all that he said,

knew that she had passed out and couldn't hear

You can't even

for William, ready to take Emelie from William's

the heir to the Middleton

all came,

the flu," a doctor specializing in

at those dark circles. She's probably been burning the candle at both ends for a while. That's why she fainted," another doctor specializing in Eastern medicine added after checking

his brow together. He couldn't help but wonder if Wesley even took care of Emelie for her to end up

dressed Emelie in a clean hospital scrub and started an IV on the back of her

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