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.

strayed on the floor while a glass dropped to

she had taken

“Emma!”

arms. “Don’t do

burst through the door and got the scare

take, Ms. Louise? Ms. Louise,

Wake up! Why are you so silly? Can’t you wait for me to fall in love with you? I have already though,

got the story straight. Ms. Louise probably thought Abel did not love her

taken something for her broken

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

Abel was stunned. What?

Worryfree?

Did Emme take Worryfree?

Oh, sh*t!

panicked for real. He just realized he had fallen in love with Emmeline again, only for

Emmeline, was Emmeline going to open her eyes and stop

Christ. What the hell

How can you do this? I love you! I love you! Wake up!” Abel

ran cold. How did things

brought it close to her

a heavy stench

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