Chapter 861 Angel, One Last Time

For a moment, William wondered if he was dreaming. But the body in his arms was real, with the fragrance of alcohol and the coolness of the late night. Emelie's eyes, slightly unfocused from the alcohol, no longer carried the usual coldness that kept people at a distance. Her long hair was casually tied into a low ponytail, with a few strands falling loose and sticking to her cheeks, giving her an unexpectedly alluring look. William's Adam's apple bobbed twice. He had always desired her, and that night was no exception. However, her behavior was too unusual that night. It wasn't like her to come to him for such a thing, let alone drink this much, which was rare. William could only guess that she was acting impulsively due to some emotional turmoil. He knew well that Emelie could handle her liquor. Even when she drank heavily, she wouldn't forget what she had done by the time she woke up, so he wasn't afraid of her accusing him of taking advantage of her the next day. But righ