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.

head, "No, I just want to take a walk on the beach as I have nothing else to do. Master Stefan, you can ask me to do anything you want. I also want

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 it Frank who makes you here to spy on

her front on

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

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

by the way, let me tell you. Though I am a cripple and I can't sleep with you, you still have to stay

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 to

rendered annoyed but confused because of his harsh words while staring

with him. She was wondering what made him so hostile. Was it because of the struggle between him

'Anayah', thought the fake one, he should be happy about it, shouldn't

am willing to take care of you. Since I have married you, I will never keep in touch with anyone else." Emmeline tried her best to avoid pissing him off

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

of me?" He then went over to open the glass

and looked at this girl, letting out a mocking smile. He would

Anayah. As a spoiled girl, she had been well raised and

her mad

smile, "Okay, I will do

speaking, she went into the

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

stood straight up while her dress was sometimes

beneath her dress, which rendered him intoxicated. He felt

of what happened last night.

hell is going on

she was his wife, he was still clear about the fat that he married her just to insult

her and made Frank