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

was no answer. He figured that she was feeling

called some men from his home and had

he finally found Emelie. It had been the longest hour of

hand in return. "I'll be fine. Good things happen to good people. There's no need

from the scare, feeling a mix of frustration and anger. But no matter how upset he was, he couldn't bring himself to

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

she replied,

it, or are you just humoring me?"

get

me know if you're unwell next time?"

was annoyed. "Wesley, you're so naggy. Are you 80 years old already? I'm not

couldn't help but chuckle and pinched her cheek again. She always complained he was annoying.

too bad. I'll keep bothering you until

her head to avoid his hand, finding the

at him and teased, "Wesley, a

grabbed her finger and pointed it back at her, mimicking her tone.

back down,

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

broke, she was ready

in for you tomorrow. You're staying home to rest.

clear she had

now." Emelie was a

overworking yourself. If there's not enough time, cut out the

type who couldn't let go of anything. She wanted to

No one can be perfect

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

her hobby started

She could also do it after she graduated, when she had

after a weekend break. She was feeling much better, with only a

by the classroom of the freshman year again. At that

saying anything, seeing that

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