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.

patting her face. "Emelie?" When he touched her

both of them. He scanned the area, spotted a nearby convenience store, and rushed

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 and handed

over.

happened to her? Did she faint? Do you need an ambulance?"

pulled out his phone and called his driver, asking

have any fever patches?" he asked the

"I'm sorry, we don't have those. But you can get them

raincoat, and William draped it over Emelie. While the raincoat couldn't warm her up,

and her body

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

at Emelie in his arms with

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

What if a careless driver or someone with bad

Wesley? Did he even care about

with her pale

to be so close to

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

relief seeing that she

himself. In his 18 years, he never had a crush on anyone. How did a dance from her

And your taste? Terrible. Of all people, you had to fall

Hmm?

remember? I even shielded you from the sun at the

one that harassed students. Don't tell me

to me?

you never even said hi. Is Wesley

either, don't I? How about

better than Wesley ever could. Emelie, can you hear

hear him. Despite all that he

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

can't even

He hurried over and called for William, ready to take Emelie from William's arms.

William pulled rank as the heir to the Middleton family

all came,

infection, commonly known as the flu," a doctor

burning the candle at both ends for a while. That's why she fainted," another doctor specializing in Eastern medicine added after checking her

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

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

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