Chapter 537
Chapter 537 Too Obedient Impossible for her
William's need for control was always obvious no matter what he did. Even while he was kissing Emelle, he liked having one hand holding her neck, making it im to dodge. He would then swiftly and accurately catch her lips with his
When their lips touched, it felt like a roaring fire had ignited all of a sudden. It had been a long time since they had been so intimate, so the kiss was long and passionate compared to the kisses they had, a kiss with such pure emotion was even more entrancing. Emelie did not try to dodge Emelie couldn't help but grip William's clothes tightly as she closed her eyes slightly and responded to his kiss. At that moment, something seemed to grow and illWilliam's chest
After awhile, the two of them parted. William looked closely at her, and she really did not seem angry anymore. "Angel, call me Liam again."
Emelle lowered her eyes. "Do you like the name that much?"
William rubbed the back of her neck and said slowly, "Perhaps it's because it's something I can't have. It might be more accurate to say that I've never had it, so I can't stop thinking about it." Emelie looked into his deep, black eyes. Her lips moved slightly, and she was about to call out the name when his phone ring.
Emelle immediately swallowed her weeds. "Your phone."
William frowned in iccitation. His anu lightened around her waist, and he said demandingly, "Call me by that name. Once you do, I'll pick up."
"It's so late! Aren't you afraid that it's urged? Pick it up, come on. Enel was amused. "Once we have the wedding in two days, there'll be plenty of chances for me to call you
Witam liked the sound of that. He caressed her cheek, and Emelie pot up to sit on the soda.
He took out his phone and saw that it was Jaylen calling "What is it?"
Jayden laughed. "Stop keeping your wife company at home. We're all at the Westward Club right now, and you're the only one who's not here yet."
"Are you guys hanging out?" he asked
"Yes," Jayden replied.
William thought for a moment before saying, "Alright, I'll come over right now."
Then, he hung up.
Emelie was tidying up the guest list for the wedding reception while she asked, "Are you going out?*
"I'm going to the Westward Club," William said.
Emelle asked, "Are you going to take me with you?
"It's all-men tonight. You won't feel comfortable if you go, Willamsaid
"What I ask Mona or ashley to come and keep me company?" Emelie was nonchalant. "If you're worried, you can tell the maid to stay glued by my side and keep an eye on me. If you're still worried, we'll have to trouble Aston to come over."
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"It's not that I'm worried. It's just very late, and it won't be convenient to ask them to come. I don't ke having other people stay overnight at home, either." William walked over to her and bent down to kiss the tip of her nose. "You'll meet them at the wedding
Emelie did not insist, and she was not angry at being rejected. She nodded and waved a band to tell him to leave
The moment William stepped out of Eastbay, the automated front door locked behind him.
Emelie's focused expression on the guest list immediately grew impassive. She pulled out a wet tissue and rubbed her lips vigorously, where William's touch still lingered
When William got to the Westward Club, the private room inside was filled with the friends beusually hung out with.
They were supposed to be celebrating his "final night as a single man", but he knew that they had only called so that he could foot the bill.
Of course, William didn't care about the money. He sat in an armchair with his forehead propped up with one hand. He held a wine glass in his other hand and looked intently ar the liquid inside it. He was thinking about something
Emelie was being much too obedient.
Was it because he had mentioned his crush in high school? Was it because he had designed a wedding gown for her? Had that touched her? Had she forgiven him? Has she really? "Mr. Middleton, why haven't you said anything after getting here? It's been a while." A woman with ox-like eyes in antra-short skirt wiggled over to him. She moved to sit on the armrest of William's armchair.
william did not even look at her.
Jayden laughed beside him and said, "You must be new. If you sit down, you won't be invited to our next get-together."
The won had been about to sit, but she twisted quickly in mid-air and plopped down in another emply seat.
She looked slightly awloward, and she couldn't help stealing a few glances at William. She was new to their circle, and she had never seen anyone like William.
He was dressed plainly in a black shirt, but the simple outfit looked very expensive. Although everyone in the room was well-off, no one had the same poise that he did.
It was an impasse elegance that he had been born with. It emanated from his very bones, and it made him feel as out of reach and alot as the clouds in the sky or the snow on the ground She suddenly turnedant.
I notierd her at all. He looked up and said, "Lyle."