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.

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

He lifted Emelie into his arms, the rain soaking both of them. He scanned the area, spotted a nearby convenience store, and

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 me a towel? I'll pay for it later." "Oh...

over.

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

pulled out his phone and called his driver,

any fever patches?" he asked the

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

William draped it over Emelie. While the raincoat couldn't warm her up, it would at least shield

completely drenched, and her body

already on the way and would arrive in a

Emelie in his arms with

storm with a fever? If

What if a careless driver

Wesley? Did he even care about her at

continued to glare at Emelie, his stern expression softened. Emelie looked frail with her pale face

to

used the towel to wipe the rain off her cheeks and neck with furrowed brows. His hand accidentally brushed against

that she was still unconscious.

his 18 years, he never had a crush on anyone. How did

your taste? Terrible. Of all people, you

Hmm?

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

that harassed students. Don't tell me you don't remember

to me?

hi. Is Wesley stopping you from

I? How about switching boyfriends? I'd

better than Wesley ever could. Emelie, can you hear

him. Despite all that he said, Emelie

out and couldn't

You 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 the car

rank as the heir to the Middleton family

came, running

a viral infection, commonly known as the flu,"

probably been burning the candle at both ends for a

He couldn't help but wonder if Wesley even took care of Emelie for her to end up like that. What could she possibly

Emelie in a clean hospital scrub and started

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