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.

a moment before reaching out and gently patting her face. "Emelie?" When he touched her forehead, the heat

shifted. He lifted Emelie into his arms, the rain soaking both

and sat on a chair with Emelie on his lap. William shook the rain off his face and said, "Can you get me a towel? I'll pay for it later." "Oh... Yes, right away." The clerk quickly

over.

Did she faint? Do you need an ambulance?" the clerk

pulled out his phone and called his driver, asking

fever patches?"

have those. But you can get them at the pharmacies." "I'll have a raincoat then,"

it over Emelie. While the raincoat couldn't

completely drenched, and her body was burning with

to not worry. His driver was already on the way and would arrive in a few minutes. The

in his arms with a mix of

wandering in a storm with a fever? If he hadn't found her, she might have passed out on the

noticed her? What if a careless driver

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.

was rare for them to be so close

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 he remained expressionless, the flush creeping up his ears betrayed

he glanced at Emelie again. He felt a slight relief seeing that she was still unconscious. He certainly didn't

found it hard to believe himself. In his 18 years, he never had a crush on anyone. How did a dance from her at the school anniversary celebration leave him

gazed at Emelie. "You're not even that pretty. And your taste? Terrible. Of all people, you had to fall for Wesley.

Hmm?

remember? I even shielded you from the

that teacher together-the one that harassed students. Don't tell me you

to me?

even said hi. Is Wesley

don't I? How about switching boyfriends?

than Wesley ever could. Emelie, can

course, Emelie didn't hear him. Despite all that he

out and

can't

his driver arrived. He hurried over and called for William, ready to take Emelie from William's arms. William dodged him and carried Emelie to

William pulled rank as the heir to

came, running tests

the flu," a

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

even took care of Emelie for her to end up like that. What could she

a clean hospital scrub and started an IV on

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