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.

However, he still drove her out a year later. Then he went to France to see a professor, Archer Kaur.

When he returned two years later, he still kept himself on the wheelchair. However, that girl didn't come to him again.

During the past few years, he, together with Asher, Arthur and Jaiden, had been working hard to build up his power. Now he was unstoppable. Not until then did he think of the matter of a female partner.

At the same time, Frank happened to engage to Anayah.

So Stefan immediately required his grandpa to make him the bridegroom. Now he needed to strike Frank hard first.

Emmeline was a bit tired after reading for hours. She slightly raised her head and noticed that Stefan seemed to be distracted. Then she stood up and put the book on chair.

She walked over, "Master Stefan, are you feeling tired? Would you like a cup of tea?"

Not until then did he collect himself. He just stared at her, who was standing in front of him with a smile. He was a bit intoxicated.

He gazed at her tiny little cute face. She looked so pure while her eyes were watery. Her face even overtook most of those upper-class ladies.

She 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 Anayah, the girl owned by Frank.

He immediately shifted his gaze aside, "Just get me the tea!"

Emmeline was also rendered a bit distracted when seeing his attractive face. Actually, Stefan really looked warm and charming when he remained calm.

She really 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 and sound.

She then left the study and went downstairs to make tea for Stefan.

When she served him a cup of steaming tea, Stefan was still pondering.

If she weren't owned by Frank, he would probably make her his wife. His heart seemed to be swayed though he himself didn't even notice.

"Master Stefan, here is the tea you want. You have been sitting for hours at noon. Let me massage your legs."

Emmeline was wondering that her skills she just learnt might work after reading for hours.

She put the cup of tea on the table and squatted down. Then she started to massage his legs.

Stefan still remained unmoved while looking at her.

Emmeline then exerted more strength and then kept on massaging along his muscle. After working on it for a few minutes, she slowly went upwards and pinched hard on his thighs.

Stefan still remained silent and saw her working on his thighs.

Actually, she was weak so he felt a bit itch as she touched his strong muscle beneath his pants.

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

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

She then pinched them hard again, which sent him quite comfortable.

He couldn't help gasping for air. And soon she noticed that.

She raised her head and smiled, "I am a bit too weak to exert more strength. But you will feel better as time goes by. Well, but you can't feel anything down your legs, right?"

Stefan saw her massaging and then smiling at him.

His heart was a bit restless again.

He had never been so close to another girl for years. But now she was actually massaging him.

Suddenly, the words of Asher popped out in his mind, which made him blush.

At this moment, Emmeline raised her head to look at him again. Then she suddenly pinched him hard. Stefan immediately grabbed her hand.

Before Emmeline could react, he dragged her forward and she happened to fall on his legs.

Emmeline was rendered stunned. She immediately stood up. Stefan still fixed his burning gaze on her while his warm breath fell on her ears.

Emmeline's face was blushed all of a sudden, "Master Stefan, did you feel hurt? Sorry, I am not good at it. But I will keep learning!"

She was really afraid to make him mad.

She struggled to stand up for a few times. But Stefan still kept her in his arms tight. He noticed that her face turned blushed and then turned pale out of fear.

Her fragrance and scent of hormone really intoxicated him. Their faces were so close to each other that they might kiss each other if they just nudged a bit.

Emmeline failed though she kept struggling. So she just gave up and turned to look at him with her face blushed. She could see his charming face approaching while she could even smell his breath. NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

"You learn well so soon, huh?" His deep and hoarse voice sounded.

"No…I just learn a little."

She fixed her big eyes on his lips while her heart kept beating fiercely.

"Just a little? But I can feel that." His voice suddenly turned to be attractive.

Emmeline stared at him, stunned. Suddenly, she noticed what he meant, "Really? You can feel that? I can keep learning! That's good news! It means that your legs might be able to recover gradually."

Her shining eyes were glowing like the stars in night sky.

Stefan stared at her quietly, who was still sitting on his legs. He could tell that she really felt happy from the bottom of her heart. She actually wanted him to stand up again?

"No! Impossible! I have been a cripple for nine years. How can I stand up again?" he said.