A Miracle Fault

Chapter 26 Let's Sleep Together

At the thought of that, he lowered his head to look at this girl in his arms. She seemed to be a bit uneasy when sleeping, frowning as if she encountered something misfortune.

He raised her jaw and kissed her again. He didn't dare to kiss hard in case he woke her up.

He loved her so much. Her lips still tasted sweet.

Emmeline felt like being gaged in her dream. She was a bit suffocated. Then she opened her eyes and saw a man violating her again.

"AHHH!" she screamed and pushed him hard. It suddenly reminded her of the nightmare last time. She couldn't help shivering all over out of fear.

"Hey, it's me!" Stefan grabbed her trembling hands tight. As expected, she was really frightened because of what had happened last time.

"Stefan?" Emmeline couldn't even believe her own eyes. She rubbed against them and then saw clearly that Stefan indeed slept on the same bed with her.

"Yes, it's me! From now on, let's sleep together!" Stefan grabbed her into his arms and tucked themselves in.

'Sleep together?' she was so stunned that she returned to be sober.

"Stefan, I am not used to sleeping together with you yet…" She couldn't help getting stiff all over when smelling the light fragrance of his body.

"What? You are my wife! It's normal for us to sleep together. From now on, we must get used to it." After saying that, he hugged her tight and then closed his eyes.

"But…" Emmeline kept struggling in his arms. She wanted to break free from his hug. However, she failed as if she was rendered totally exhausted.

"Stop moving!" A hoarse roar sounded, "If you keep struggling, I will do something bad to you!"

When hearing that, Emmeline immediately got frozen.

She felt her leg sore after a while. She then nudged a bit.

She could feel that his breath turned to be smooth. So she deemed that he might be asleep.

She moved her leg a bit and happened to touch something hard, which rendered her mind blank instantly.

'Oh my god!'

Stefan couldn't help gasping for air! He turned around and stared at her panic face, "do you want to get burnt?"

His deep voice sounded sexy.

Emmeline stared at him. Of course, she also noticed what he was talking about after being through the nightmare that night.

Her face was burning hot. She pressed on his chest with both hands, "I…I didn't mean it! Sorry, I will go to sleep in another room. I am a bad sleeper. I am afraid that I might hit your legs while sleeping."

But Stefan didn't want to let go of her. He could feel that her heart kept beating fiercely. And it even sounded in the quiet room. For him, it seemed to be the best symphony coupled with the raindrops outside.

"There is no other room! Just sleep here!" his lips scratched her face again and his breath fell onto it.

Then Stefan paused and continued, "Though I can't feel my legs, I can feel the other part of my body. So, if you dare to play tricks again, I don't mind doing something bad to you!"

Emmeline blushed upon hearing that. She had never expected that such a cold guy would actually say something ambiguous to her.

She tried hard to push him, "Stefan, I said I wasn't used to sleep together with you! And I don't want to do anything with you!"

Even Stefan himself didn't notice that she would push him so hard. He suddenly fell off the bed and hit the ground.

Emmeline was stunned. She didn't expect that he would fall off the bed. She immediately got up and held him up, "Sorry, I didn't mean that!"

Stefan looked quite sullen. He supported himself with both hands to approach the bedside. Before Emmeline could touch him, he managed to get on the bed by himself.

He acted so swiftly just like a wounded leopard. He sat on the bed and looked at her pale face.

"Get on the bed, now!" he frowned. He didn't expect that she actually dared to push him off the bed.

"You still disdain me because I am a cripple, right? Why do you push me? You are my wife!" he fixed his heated eyes at her as if he was going to penetrate her heart.

"No! I didn't mean that! I am just not used to it…" Her voice was trembling perhaps out of fear or chill.

"Not used to it? So whom you would like to sleep together with?" Stefan leaned on the bed and stared at her coldly, who was wearing a suit of thin pajamas, trembling.

"Get on the bed! Do you want to catch a cold?" Stefan huffed.

Emmeline lowered her head and got on the bed from the other side of the bed. Then she tucked herself in.

Before she could say anything else, Stefan grabbed her in his arms, "Just stay still and sleep!"

Emmeline pouted for his domineering move.

She didn't dare to move at all. She could only close her eyes and hold her breath.

Stefan tightened his arms and clung to her. He smiled, feeling good for hugging her.

Emmeline kept herself unmoved. She felt quite sleepy and soon fell asleep.

The rain still continued when it was 3:00 AM. Emmeline finally dropped off to sleep.

Stefan looked at her, whom kept her long eyelashes shut. Her lips still pouted as if she still looked unhappy.

Stefan smiled and then closed his eyes. He hugged her tight, 'If you can still be nice to me, I will never expose your lie.'

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He placed his jaw on her head. Soon, he also fell into sleep.

Stefan had never slept well for all these years. When he went to France to cure his legs two years ago, he felt like living in the hell.

Now he could finally stand up again. But he still had to pretend to be a cripple as he didn't want to make things difficult for his grandpa. If Frank knew that his legs had recovered, he would definitely plot against him again.

His grandpa was getting old. He would never want to see Frank and Stefan, the only two grandsons of his, fight against each other. Stefan still remembered that his grandpa was trapped in great pain when Keegan died. His death was the greatest agony of his grandpa.

Stefan had been used to getting up early at 6:00 AM. But today was an exception.

Both of them didn't wake up until 9:00 AM in the next morning. A servant didn't see Stefan but his wheelchair when she went to his bedroom to wake him up, which rendered her stunned.

Then she went over to push the door of Emmeline's bedroom gently. When seeing that they slept together, the servant covered her own mouth in surprise and then closed the door.

"Paul! Master Stefan slept with Mrs. Stefan last night!" the servant immediately reported to Paul.

Paul was rendered stunned a bit. Then he looked sullen, "They are legitimate couple! Of course they can sleep together! Don't talk nonsense!"