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."

family hadn't even known she had left school

but there was no answer. He figured that she was feeling unwell in the middle of that

men from his home and had

before he finally found Emelie. It had been the

hand in return. "I'll be fine. Good

shaken from the scare, feeling a mix of frustration and anger. But no matter how

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

okay," she replied, brushing it

or are

really get

let me know if you're

Are you 80 years old

always complained he

I'll keep bothering you

his hand, finding the conversation

him and teased, "Wesley,

finger and pointed it back at her, mimicking her

back

don't know who that guy

Emelie's fever broke, she was ready to be discharged from the

her home. "I'm calling in for you tomorrow. You're staying home to rest. No reading or studying.

had no say in the

all good now." Emelie was a little amazed

overworking yourself. If there's not enough time, cut out the less important things. Eme, you don't have to

let go of anything. She wanted to do it all and excel at it. Her perfectionism led her

still human. No

it over, Emelie told Greta that she would stop her dance lessons and would

hobby for her. But since her hobby started affecting

could always pick it up again in college. She could also do it after she graduated, when she had more

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

freshman year again. At that moment, Emelie was chatting with her

left without saying anything, seeing that she

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