A Miracle Fault

When seeing that she seemed to freeze still on that rock, Stefan couldn't help wearing an annoyed face, 'You wanna give up on your second day of the marriage, huh?'

"Tell her to stay in the villa!" Stefan said.

"Yes, sir!"

Paul walked over to the beach, "Mrs. Stefan, Master Stefan wants you to stay in the study inside."

Emmeline turned around, looking confused, 'Again? But it was he who drove me out last night! And he almost strangled me!'

"Well, but he didn't seem to need me…"

"Well…Mrs. Stefan, you have to know that he is now in a bad mood. So please don't piss him off. Though he didn't say anything special, you'd better listen to him as you just married him." Paul looked into her blue and pure eyes. He didn't think that she would be a scheming type just like what Stefan assumed.

"Okay." Emmeline stood up and walked towards the villa. She then went upstairs and reached the door of the study. She knocked on it lightly.

"Come in!"

Emmeline pushed the door opened, seeing that Stefan was working on a pile of files.

He was wearing a dark shirt today while leaning against the chair lazily. He looked so elegant. If he could be less aloof, he would be indeed an attractive type.

"Master Stefan, what can I do for you?" She kept herself a distance from him, daring not to approach closer.

She was still a bit frightened when recalling that he had strangled her last night.

Of course, she also understood that he turned out to be bad-tempered as he had been a cripple for so long.

"What are you doing on the beach? Are you feeling annoyed for marring me?" He raised his head and stared at her with his sharp eyes, intending to see through her mind.

walk on the beach as I have nothing else to do. Master Stefan, you can ask me

girl, are good for nothing! I suppose that you must be eager to

reached her front on his

would strangle her again. Stefan stared at him as if he wanted to suck her in with his

to do, I will never let your wish done! From yesterday on, you are Mrs. Stefan! Even if you died, you had to be buried here! As for staying with Frank, never dream of it

her delicate face. He was wondering why she looked so charming but she might be actually planning something evil. Then he sneered, "Oh, by the way, let me tell you. Though I am a cripple and

you want to vent out your desire, I have another solution. But don't even dream of leaving here for the rest of your life, even including your mind! All have

annoyed but confused because of his harsh words while staring at his

started to sympathize with him. She was wondering what made him so hostile. Was it because of the

now since he had officially owned 'Anayah', thought the fake one, he should be happy about it,

will never keep in touch with anyone else." Emmeline tried her best to avoid pissing

clear eyes which looked quite innocent. He seemed to

open the glass door inside,

letting out a mocking smile. He

Anayah. As a spoiled girl, she had been well raised and had no experience

to see her mad face when hearing his

smile, "Okay, I will

the bathroom and

check. He saw Emmeline, wearing a knee-length dress, bend

sometimes lifted up as she bent over to

were slightly revealed beneath her dress, which rendered him intoxicated.

suddenly reminded him of what happened last night. He immediately turned around and left with

hell is going on with

actually turned on because of her. He had been abstinent for all these years! Though she

to torture her and