A Miracle Fault

Chapter 12 I Can Feel It

Stefan turned his head aside, "If you don't want to learn, just get the hell out of here!"

"Wait! I can learn myself!" Emmeline was suddenly stunned. Of course she was quite aware that Stefan was actually a bad-tempered freak though she had only stayed here for a few days.

For her, it was just a mere request. She didn't want him to retaliate against his father because of her.

Though she knew that Stefan would find up the truth that she was actually just a substitute of Anayah sooner or later, she still hoped that she could retard it as much as she could. At least she could do something for her father.

Besides, she was wondering if Stefan would be so pissed that he would strangle her when he noticed the truth.

She took the books and sat on the chair to read carefully.

Actually, she loved reading. Soon, she started to be quite focused.

Stefan was still reading the files. He raised his head and noticed that Emmeline was still sitting there and indulged herself in reading.

She was wearing a blue long dress while she was flipping the book with her fair hands. Her dense and long eyelashes kept blinking while she was reading. She looked so pure just like a high school girl. The huge chair even highlighted her tiny cute body.

When seeing that, he seemed to be rendered a bit restless. He had no idea if she was still pretending to be such an earnest reader.

However, every time he raised his head to look at her, he could notice that his heart was overwhelmed by a special feeling.

He had never shown up in public during the past nine years. Besides, his legs had totally recovered three years ago. But he still kept himself on the wheelchair.

In order to avoid suspicion, he pretended to be disabled as usual. He was waiting for a chance to revenge himself and take back everything that belonged to him.

He had been fighting and working hard during these years. Just like what Asher had said, Stefan had been abstinent. He didn't even think of another girl.

Actually, when he was just disabled, a girl whom he was once infatuated with came to meet him, asking him to let her stay so as to take care of her.

However, Stefan still turned her down.

The girl came to him again in the next year. During that depressed and heartrending period, that girl shed light on his miserable life. So he finally agreed.

Then he went to

he returned two years later, he still kept himself on the wheelchair. However,

build up his power. Now he was

Frank happened to engage

him the bridegroom. Now he needed to strike

slightly raised her head and noticed that Stefan seemed to be distracted. Then she stood up and put the book on

you feeling

then did he collect himself. He just stared at her, who was standing

cute face. She looked so pure while her eyes were watery. Her face

didn't even look like a spoiled girl. She had been innocent and cautious. Why? He even had an urge to touch her face. However, it suddenly reminded him of the fact that she was

gaze aside,

seeing his attractive face. Actually, Stefan really looked warm and charming when he remained

wanted to get along well with him. Perhaps when he found out the truth that she was actually a fake one, he would still show her mercy. And perhaps her dad could still stay safe

then left the study and went downstairs to make tea for

cup of steaming tea, Stefan was still

her his wife. His heart seemed to be swayed though he himself didn't even

you want. You have been

just learnt might

table and

still remained unmoved while looking at

his muscle. After working on it for

silent and saw her working on

bit itch

like shivering down his thighs. And then it went all over his body. His legs seemed to be stiff

noticing that, Emmeline was stunned. She could feel that his thighs seemed to be twitching. And they

then pinched them hard again, which sent him quite

couldn't help gasping for air. And

exert more strength. But you will feel better

her massaging and then

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