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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. " Sam said, "Alright. 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. It appeared she had taken something. "Emma!" Abel freaked out. He rushed over and pulled her into his arms. "Don't do this to yourself. Don't scare me! What did you take?" Sam burst through the door and got the scare of her life too. "What did you take, Ms. Louise? Ms. Louise, please don't do anything stupid. " "Weke up, Emme

Waylon was indeed a creative guy. Worryfree smelled like paprika. It was the smell of Mom's cooking

. "Ms. Louise, why couldn't you wait and give Mr. Abel a little more time? He found his feelings for you again. He loves you. What about you? Ms. Louise, you make us worry," Sam wept. Abel held the soaked Emmeline and sobbed, "Emma, it's all my fault. I should've realized sooner that my heart belongs to you. This wouldn't have happened. I love you, but it's too late. You took Worryfree. What am I supposed to do? Are you going to fall in love with someone else? Emma, you're killing me…" Sam wailed, "Mr. Abel, there's no point crying over spilled milk. I'll run a bath for Ms. Louise before she catches a cold. " "Okay. Okay. " Abel was drenched and cold too. "You're right. We should give Emma a nice hot bath. " "I'll run the water. " Sam wiped her tears and went into the bathroom. It did not take Sam long to draw the bath. She emerged from the bathroom, wiping her tears. "I'll take it from here. Go and make Emmeline something hot. " Abel picked Emmeline up. "Alright, Mr. Abel. " Sam proceeded to the kitchen as she dried her eyes. Abel carried Emmeline into the bathroom and removed his and her clothes. He then carried her into the tub