Winning Her Heart back (Emelie and William)

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."

family hadn't even known

He figured that she was feeling unwell in the middle

he feared the worst. So, he called some men

they finally reached the convenience store, the clerk mentioned 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 heart had stopped. Even thinking about it now sent a

fine. Good things

no matter how upset he was, he couldn't bring himself to be mad at Emelie.

feeling well, tell me. When else would you need a boyfriend if not now?" He spoke slowly, emphasizing each

okay," she replied,

really get it, or are

get it,"

let me know if you're unwell

80 years old already? I'm not talking to you

chuckle and pinched her cheek again. She always complained he was annoying. Did she

if you're annoyed, too bad. I'll keep bothering

turned her head to avoid his hand, finding the

pointed at him and teased, "Wesley, a

at her, mimicking her tone. "Emne, a big dummy who can't take care

back

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

was ready to

You're staying home to

had no say in

all good now." Emelie was a little amazed

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 be perfect at all of it," he

couldn't let go of anything. She wanted

still human. No one

Greta that she would stop her dance

But since her hobby started affecting her

it up again in college. She could also

feeling much better, with only a slight runny nose left

passed by the classroom of the freshman year again. At that moment, Emelie was chatting with

left without saying anything, seeing