Winning Her Heart Back (Emelie and William) novel Chapter 718

Emelie's eyes widened in shock. She was fueled by anger and summoned all her strength to push him away.

However, William's earlier restraint had merely been a show of patience.

He grabbed both of her wrists with one hand, pinning them against the wall above her head. Then, he shifted his grip from her chin to the back of her head, giving her no chance to escape.

"William…" Emelie managed to utter his name through a tiny gap in their kiss, only to be silenced again.

William's eyes had a red tinge, like a web of bloodshot veins or shattered glass.

In a burst of desperation, Emelie tried to strike at his most vulnerable spot. However, William anticipated her move and stomped on her foot, forcing it back to the ground.

The kiss was indescribable. It lacked any desire and felt more like a release. It was as if he were venting his frustration and grievances.

Was he actually feeling aggrieved? That was the most ridiculous joke Emelie had ever heard.

William bit her lip, and the faint taste of blood made their kiss even more unbearable.

Despite her desperate struggles, Emelie couldn't shake him off. Her chest heaved with anger, and she wished she could tear William apart piece by piece.

Eventually, she gave up on her futile efforts.

William sensed her helplessness and eased his grip. Then, he began to caress her with his tongue tenderly.

Emelie remained unresponsive. Gradually, as if he had vented out his frustration, William slowly withdrew from her lips but still held onto her.

He rested his forehead against her shoulder and murmured, "That's not what you said. You told me you loved me. You called me Liam. You wanted to be Mrs. Middleton. You wore my ring, and we even went to City Hall together. You were even pregnant with my child. You loved me."

"Angel, you loved me," he repeated. "You loved me."

His voice grew hoarse, and his head remained bowed.

Emelie looked at him coldly. She noted the protruding bone at the back of his neck, which was his spine.

She recalled that when they reconciled in Weston, he had been similarly reluctant.

Back then, William was reluctant to accept that she no longer loved him as much. Now, he couldn't accept that she had never loved him at all.