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

“Emma!”

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

through the door and got the

did you take, Ms. Louise? Ms.

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

story straight. Ms. Louise probably

must have taken something

knee to pick up the paper bag. One look was

Abel was stunned. What?

Worryfree?

Did Emme take Worryfree?

sh*t! Oh, sh*t!

with Emmeline again, only for her to drown her sorrows in the Worryfree

Emmeline going to open her eyes and stop

What the

can you do this? I love you! I love you!

How did things

picked up the glass and brought it close to her

heavy stench of… smoked

Sam took another sniff.

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