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.

take a walk on the beach as I have nothing else to do. Master Stefan,

still fixed his freezing cold eyes on her, "Anayah, stop pretending! You, a spoiled girl, are good for nothing! I suppose that you must be eager to leave here, right? Or is

front on his wheelchair, which rendered her

back as she was afraid that he would strangle her again. Stefan stared at him as if

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

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

your desire, I have another solution. But don't even dream of leaving

but confused because of his harsh words while staring

him so hostile. Was it because

'Anayah', thought the fake one, he

willing to take care of you. Since I have married you, I will

eyes which looked quite innocent. He seemed to hold back his

over to open the glass door inside, "Go inside to clean

mocking smile. He would like to

already investigated everything about Anayah. As a spoiled girl, she

would like to see her mad face when hearing his

nodded with a smile, "Okay, I will do it

the bathroom and started to

to check. He saw

legs stood straight up while her dress was sometimes lifted up as she

revealed beneath her dress, which rendered him

night. He immediately turned around and left with

is going

her. He had been abstinent for all these years! Though she

nothing but to torture her and made Frank