William Afton X Henry Emily Novels & Stories

What else does she want if she's not after my handsomeness? "I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Truman. Who's Lydia?" Emily pretended to be completely unaware of everything that Henry said. "It seems like you have no intention to confess," Henry said calmly. "I didn't do anything, so what's there to confess? Mr. Truman, if you continue to behave like this, I'll call the police," Emily said angrily.

“I’ve witnessed Finn saying horrible things about Henry to Theodor, poisoning the boy against him.” “What kind of things?” I asked, my curiosity now tinged with indignation. “That Henry wanted to steal everything from him, even Theo’s affection,” she said, shaking her head in disapproval. “And, unbelievably, he even accused his own wife, Emma, of having an affair with Mr. Henry.” The cook dropped her spoon with a loud clatter on the counter. “That’s ridiculous. Mr. Henry is an honorable man. He would never get involved with his brother’s wife. He’s strict, yes, but he has principles.”

If not for Aiden’s grip, I would have collapsed right there. I want to look away. I want to scream, to run, but all I can do is watch as Henry steps back, panting with exertion. He’s drenched in blood, his face twisted with madness. A deep gash cuts across his cheek, but it’s the insanity in his eyes that haunts me most. He looks down at his sub. Who he just murdered. Emma is dead. There’s no doubt in my mind. No one could survive a beating like that. No one could endure that much bloodshed and still live to tell the tale.

Abbey, flustered and guilty, tried to hide the evidence of her crime, while the true culprit calmly destroyed it, by eating it with perfect composure. “Ready?” Henry poked his head in, curious about the sudden silence. He was curious how a room full of women could go quiet… that too the Burke women… “Hur… hur… hur…” He chuckled as he snapped a few photoes “I will need evidence to handover to my treasures…” “You dare?” Emile jumped up despite her huge stomach. “Watch me…” He slipped away, calling over his shoulder, “Why would I care about selling off my only sister if I can score serious brownie points with my treasures?”

Gwen. Henry kept to his promise, the very next day after I told him about the kids (Emily's sister and her baby) he went ahead to started looking for them. The search didn’t go for long and in about two days he found them while they were trying to leave the country. How she wanted to take a baby out of the country still bothers me. At first, Emily’s sister, whose name I later found out to be Riley, didn’t want to go anywhere with Henry’s men. But after they persuaded her and told her Emily sent them, she begrudgingly followed them.

“I'm Celine.” She babbled. Henry dissatisfactory plowed his brows. He moves his lips to utter a statement, and Emily cuts in. “I'm Emily, your soon-to-be daughter-in-law. I promise to take good care of Don in the future.” Emily meekly bows, sliding her hair behind her ear with a disarming smile. Henry chuckles “Nice to meet you guys. You look exactly like her, Celine. I would like it if you would come for dinner with your parents at my place.” His eyes devoured Celine, his astute gaze was fixed on her.

The two widows of the officers who had died in the line of duty wept while embracing each other for strength and resilience, having been left behind by their husbands. The sight pierced Emily's heart deeply; innocent lives were being sacrificed like livestock. She felt like lashing out at the Crawford family, who were also attending the military-style funeral. Henry and his father, Senator Gordon Crawford, stood across from Emily. The woman glared at the father and son through the black sunglasses perched on her small, upturned nose. "Bastard!" she muttered softly. She had listened to the recording of the witness interview regarding Henry’s sexual harassment of a female intern and, of course

So she remained silent, with a cold gaze fixed on Emma. Indeed, Beta Henry stared coldly at Emily. "Shut your mouth immediately! There's no need for dignity or anything now!" "Father, it hurt me and made me fall into the water, and my face is completely ruined!" Emily continued to scream. A cold gleam appeared in Beta Henry's eyes as he shouted, "I will find the best doctor to treat you. I never want to hear such words from you again!" Emily struggled and was held tightly by the maids around her. Her eyes turned red as if she wanted to leap and tear Emma apart!

As Alfie took a step back, I observed Aida having a conversation with a female vampire who had bright purple hair, an excessive number of piercings in her ears, and smeared eyeliner. While watching, the two women turned their attention to Alfie and me, scrutinizing us with their glances. When Alfie turned to gaze at the door, his body became completely still. "Lady Emily?" he questioned, seemingly taken aback by the name. The vampire greeted Alfie with a kind smile and said, "Hi Alfie." Henry has been waiting for you down the corridor all this time. He didn't even bother to say "thank you" as he bolted out of the room, leaving me to fend for myself with Aida and Lady Emily, the vampire. I co

Emily said this very directly to the man, and Amelia's face reddened for a moment. She smacked Emily, "Emily, how can you say that?" The man said, "I'm happy to take care of such a beautiful lady, Miss Amelia. My name is Henry. I didn't bring a female companion tonight. I see you didn't bring a male companion either. How about letting me be your male companion?" Henry lifted his arm and gestured for Amelia to take his arm. Amelia blushed and didn't know what to do for a moment. Emily said, "What are you still standing there for? Mr. Henry has kindly invited you.”