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

tried calling her phone, but there was no answer. He figured that

he feared the worst. So, he called some men from his home and

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

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

no matter how

When else would you need a boyfriend if not now?" He spoke slowly,

replied, brushing

or are you just humoring me?"

get it,"

let me know if you're unwell next time?" he

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

again. She always complained he was annoying. Did

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

to avoid his hand, finding the conversation

pointed at him and teased, "Wesley, a naggy old

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

lay back

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

she was ready to

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

had no

Emelie was a little

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

anything. She wanted to do it all and excel

No one can be perfect

thought it over, Emelie told Greta that she would stop

since her hobby started

college. She could also do

feeling much better, with

the classroom of the freshman year again. At that

anything,

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