Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

Chapter 916

Chapter 916 High School Chronicles: You Owe Me

The driver held an umbrella over William, feeling concerned.

William's face was pale and expressionless. He silently climbed into the car and headed back to the hospital to check on Emelie.

When he arrived, Emelie had finished her IV drip, but she was still unconscious.

William stood at her bedside with his clothes soaked through. Water dripped from him, pooling into a shallow puddle on the floor.

After a long while, he finally spoke, his voice rough and hoarse. "Emelie, you owe me now."

What she had lost, she would have to repay.

When Emelie woke up, she first noticed the still-damp puddle on the floor and Wesley sitting by her bed. She turned her head, realizing she was in a hospital.

How had she gotten here? What had happened?

She opened her mouth and tried to call out Wesley's name. However, a sharp, raspy pain shot through her throat.

"Your throat hurts, doesn't it? You got tonsillitis-don't speak," Wesley said.

He reached for the glass of warm water on the table. He slid his arm under Emelie's neck, carefully lifted her, and helped her sip the water.

"You caught a fever and fainted on the street. Thankfully, someone brought you to the hospital," he explained softly.

Fainted? Emelie's eyes widened in surprise. She could only remember being caught in the violent storm. Did she really pass out?

Though the warm water soothed her raw throat, it still hurt.

"Who... brought me... here? How did you... know I... passed out?" Emelie spoke in broken fragments.

Wesley set the cup back on the table and adjusted the bed to make her more comfortable." The nurse said it was a boy in a uniform like yours. He didn't leave a name.

"I went to find you after my exam, but your classmate told me you left early to go home. The storm was awful, and I was so worried. I went to your house, but you weren't there."

known she had left

answer. He figured that she was feeling unwell in the

it, the more he feared the worst. So, he called some men from his

what had happened. Wesley had to call several local hospitals before he finally found Emelie. It had been the longest hour of his life and Wesley felt as if his

be fine. Good things happen to

and anger. But no matter how

no next time, alright? If you're not feeling well, tell me. When else would you need a boyfriend if not now?" He spoke slowly, emphasizing

she replied, brushing it

or are you just

really get it,"

know if you're

you're so naggy. Are you 80 years old already? I'm not talking to you

always complained he was annoying. Did she really find him

too bad. I'll keep bothering you until we're really 80," he

to avoid his hand, finding the conversation silly

at him and teased, "Wesley, a naggy old

finger and pointed it back at her, mimicking her tone. "Emne, a

back down,

that guy was... I should've thanked him,"

ready to be discharged from the

tomorrow. You're staying home to rest. No

clear she had no say in

Emelie was a little amazed

you forget what the doctor said? You've been overworking yourself. If there's not enough time, cut out the less important things. Eme, you don't have to do everything, and

let go of anything. She wanted to do

still human. No one can be perfect at

she would stop her dance lessons and would quit the school's

since her hobby started affecting her life, it was time for

in college. She could also do it after

Monday after a weekend break. She was feeling much better,

the classroom of the freshman year again.

saying anything, seeing that she looked

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