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.

I have nothing else to do. Master Stefan, you can ask me to do anything you want.

pretending! You, a spoiled girl, are good for nothing! I suppose that you must

reached her front on

as she was afraid that he would strangle her again. Stefan stared at him as if he wanted to suck her in with

wish done! From yesterday on, you are Mrs. Stefan! Even if

at 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 I can't sleep with you, 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

rendered annoyed but confused because of his harsh

so hostile. Was it because

since he had officially owned 'Anayah', thought the fake one, he

I have married you, I will never keep in touch with anyone else." Emmeline tried her best to

at her clear eyes which looked quite innocent. He seemed to hold

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

turned around and looked at this girl, letting out a mocking smile. He would like to see how long she could hold

a spoiled girl, she

would like to see her mad face when

smile, "Okay, I will do it

went into the bathroom and

Stefan reached the door of the bathroom to check. He saw Emmeline, wearing a knee-length dress, bend over to clean

her dress was sometimes lifted up

were slightly revealed beneath her dress, which rendered him intoxicated. He felt like burning with

happened last night. He immediately turned around and left

What the hell is going on

her. He had been abstinent for all these years! Though she was his wife, he was still clear about the fat that he married her just

to torture her