Sam said, “Alright. I’ll run the bath for you later, Ms. Louise. Nothing like a nice hot bath, so you won’t catch a cold.”

“Sure. Go on.” Emmeline nodded her head.

Turning on her heel, Sam ran downstairs.

“Open the door, Emma. It’s not that I don’t love you. I didn’t know I had fallen in love with you all over again. Open the door, Emma. I love you!” Abel pounded on the door as he cried.

“Clank.” Sam unlatched the burglar-proof door.

Staggering into the house, Abel had to take a couple of steps to steady himself.

“Where’s Emma?” He was drenched from head to toe.

Surprised to see Abel soaking, Sam urgently uttered, “Ms. Louise is upstairs. She’s wet too. Go and check on her.”

Before Sam could finish talking, Abel zipped past and dashed up the stairs.

He quickly made it to the second floor and pushed open Emmeline’s bedroom door.

Emmeline was down on the sofa, unconscious.

floor while a

she had

“Emma!”

his arms.

the door and got

Ms. Louise, please don’t do anything

you wait for me to fall in love

probably thought Abel did

have taken something

on one knee to pick up the paper bag. One look was all it took to wash the color off her face. She blurted,

Abel was stunned. What?

Worryfree?

Did Emme take Worryfree?

sh*t! Oh,

in love with Emmeline again, only for her to drown her sorrows

going to

Christ. What the hell just

love you! I love you! Wake up!”

ran cold. How did

stiffly picked up the glass and brought it close to her nose for

heavy stench of… smoked

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