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."

even known she

answer. He figured that she was feeling

the worst. So, he called some men from his home and had people comb through the streets from school

It had been the longest hour of his life and Wesley felt as if his heart had stopped.

"I'll be fine. Good things happen

how upset he was, he couldn't bring himself to be

If you're not feeling well, tell me. When else

okay," she replied, brushing it

are you just humoring me?"

really get

me know if you're

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

her cheek again. She always complained he was annoying. Did she really

I'll keep bothering

hand, finding the

at him and teased, "Wesley, a naggy

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

lay back down,

don't know who that guy was... I

fever broke, she was ready

in for you tomorrow. You're staying home to rest. No reading or

it clear she had

Emelie was a little

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 be perfect at all of

knew her too well. Emelie was the type who couldn't let go of anything. She wanted to do it all

human. No one can

told Greta that she would stop her

her. But since her

up again in college. She could also do it after she graduated,

break. She was feeling much better, with only a slight runny nose left

coincidentally passed by the classroom of the freshman year again. At that

saying anything, seeing that she

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