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.

for a moment before reaching out and gently patting her face. "Emelie?" When he touched

both of them. He scanned the area, spotted a

store clerk was startled as William came in and sat on a chair with Emelie on his lap. William shook the rain off his face and said, "Can you get

over.

her? Did she faint? Do

Hence, William pulled out his phone and called his driver, asking him to come

any fever patches?"

those. But you can get them at the

William a raincoat, and William draped it over Emelie. While the raincoat

drenched, and her body was burning with

on the way and would arrive in a few minutes. The clerk then

his arms with a

a storm with a fever? If

her? What if a

Wesley? Did he even

expression softened. Emelie looked frail with her pale face and colorless lips. Her body was dripping with rain, making

rare for them to be so close to

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

that she was still unconscious. He certainly didn't want her to

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

all people, you had to

Hmm?

you from the

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

to me?

times, and you never even said hi. Is Wesley stopping you from talking to me?

either, don't I?

than Wesley ever could.

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

she had passed out and couldn't hear him, but he still

You can't even face

take Emelie from William's arms. William dodged him and carried

rank as the heir to the

all came, running tests and

viral infection, commonly known as the flu," a doctor specializing in Western medicine

also overworked and anemic. Look 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

but wonder if Wesley even took care of Emelie for her

clean hospital scrub and started an IV on

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255