A Miracle Fault

Before Emmeline could continue, she was stunned when hearing him addressing her as 'honey'. She got stiff all over. She could do nothing but to stare at him.

He smiled as if he knew how panic she was at this moment.

Stefan also looked at her, 'Girl, are you still going to disguise yourself as Anayah Campbell?'

If Emmeline was willing to confess that she was not Anayah, Stefan deemed himself that he might probably forgive her. After all, he didn't want his grandpa to know so soon that she was actually a substitute of Anayah.

Stefan was quite aware that his grandpa would be outrageous if he knew that. Though he would punish Frank for his conspiracy, he might also force Emmeline to go back home and then made the real Anayah Campbell marry Stefan again.

But now, Stefan didn't want Anayah. He only loved the girl in front of him at this moment. No matter who she was, he was sure that now she should be his wife forever.

He would never allow anyone else to hurt his own wife. Nor did he want his grandpa to make things difficult for her. He just wanted to keep this girl by his side.

He saw Emmeline standing still, looking flustered. Then he smiled, "What? Why don't you want to go home? Just tell me your reason. Perhaps I will agree if it sounds reasonable."

He reached out his hand while looking at her agitated face.

Emmeline hadn't figured out an excuse yet. She then took his hand. Stefan dragged her forward gently and then she sat on his legs again. She looked at his deadly appealing face, where there appeared a warm smile, wondering when he had such a sudden change. He seemed to be warm and no longer indifferent to her.

What was more, Stefan often made her sit on his lap. Every time she sat down, she could feel the strong muscle of his thighs and they seemed to be twitching lively.

Soon, she could feel that her own butt was heating up. If it weren't for the fact that she saw him sitting on the wheelchair for all day long, she would doubt if he was pretending to be a cripple.

However, he still claimed that he felt nothing every time she massaged his legs. Judging from his bad temper, Emmeline was sure that if he only pretended to be a cripple, he would definitely get mad every time she pinched his legs hard.

She just stared at him blankly, wondering what she should do to convince him not to bring her back home. However, she couldn't just simply escape for a lifetime.

pondering. It suddenly reminded him of that night, during the hours of which he totally lost control while banging

to go back home…" Emmeline

that she would

back home to visit them, we'd better do that when you can stand up again." Emmeline tried hard to figure an awkward excuse.

'What an awful excuse!'

was rendered a bit

felt like being shocked. She could smell the mixed

Stefan

his head. He was

to her sweet lips. As soon as he

more, she suddenly pushed him away and

shouted with his hoarse

Emmeline suddenly paused and her brain went blank all

and turned around. Then she happened to

first time to see his smile. His smile looked so deadly appealing

me alone here?" he stared at her

with this girl. Perhaps just as Asher

to return and pushed him toward the villa with her head down. Stefan could smell the light

then Emmeline pushed him beside the sofa. After

her nervous face, smiling

came to pick Stefan

an area of more than a thousand aggrieved, while all servants

thunderstorm attacked again. Emmeline

again. And tonight happened to be another thunderstorm. She could only sit on