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.

A paper bag strayed on the floor while a glass dropped to the ground.

she had taken

“Emma!”

freaked out. He rushed over and pulled her into his arms. “Don’t do this to yourself. Don’t scare me! What

the door and got the scare of

did you take, Ms. Louise? Ms.

me to fall in

straight. Ms. Louise probably thought Abel did not

taken something for her

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

Abel was stunned. What?

Worryfree?

Did Emme take Worryfree?

sh*t! Oh,

just realized he had fallen in love with Emmeline again, only for

Emmeline, was Emmeline going to open her eyes

What the hell

do this? I love you! I

cold. How did things end up like

and brought it close to her

a heavy stench of… smoked

Sam took another sniff.

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