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.

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

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 his wheelchair,

strangle her again. Stefan stared at him as if

are Mrs. Stefan! Even if you died, you had to be buried here! As for staying with Frank, never dream of

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 still have to stay here,

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 stay! So stop pretending to be pitiful

was rendered annoyed but confused because of his harsh words while

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

officially owned 'Anayah', thought the fake

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

eyes which looked quite

to open the glass door inside, "Go inside to clean it up! Then clean

a mocking smile. He would like

she had been well raised and had no experience

would like to see her mad face when

a smile, "Okay, I will do

went into the bathroom

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

up while her dress was sometimes

dress, which rendered him intoxicated. He felt like burning

suddenly reminded him of what happened last night. He immediately

the hell is

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

but to torture her and made Frank feel