Emmeline was surprised with her month wide opened. Then Stefan grabbed a bathrobe and got her out of the bathtub.
"No, Stefan! Let me do it on my own!" Her face was burning red. She just wanted to hide herself from him.
However, Stefan wrapped her in the bathrobe, looking emotionless as usual. He held her up and hopped onto the wheelchair. They approached the bedside.
Then he threw her onto the bed. Emmeline bumped into the soft quilt. She lifted the quilt to cover herself. However, Stefan suddenly hopped onto the bed while supporting himself with both hands.
Emmeline stared at him, looking panic. Obviously, he wanted to make love with her. However, the awful nightmare happening that night surged up in her mind again. If it was Stefan who violated her, of course she would be hostile against him. If not, Stefan would definitely disdain her as she lost her virginity for no reason.
"Stefan, calm down! I have made it clear! I am not Anayah! I won't make love with you!"
She pushed his burning hot chest hard. But her heart kept beating in panic.
"Shut up!"
Stefan roared, looking annoyed.
"Just stay still if you want to survive! I will make you the real Mrs. Stefan tonight! Only then can you and your family stay alive! My grandpa was pissed off when he knew the truth! Even if I want to let you go, he won't!"
Stefan stared at her panic eyes. Her eyes blurred with tears looked so innocent and tender under the dim light. He raised his hand to touch her face with his coarse finger.
Then her sex moans kept sounding for hours. Meanwhile, the servant outside the door was rendered blushed while she was listening. Then she went to the second floor to report to Edison again.
"Master Edison, Master Stefan and Mrs. Stefan do love each other!"
When hearing that, Edison looked livid, 'What a scheming girl! She makes Stefan so infatuated with her in a short time! It seems that she wasn't that simple as she looked like! No wonder you are just an illegitimate daughter of Nicholas!'
He waved his hand to make the servant leave, 'Whatever! Just leave it after my birthday banquet!'
Meanwhile, Frank was smoking in a box of a bar. Soon, the door was opened. Anayah, who was wearing a tight-fitting dress, appeared in front of him, "Frank, what's the hurry?"
Her curly long hairs hung down loosely and her lips looked burning red just like rose. She then walked over to sit beside him.
Frank grabbed her arm and dragged her down. Anayah then sat on his legs and Frank stared at her with heated eyes. Suddenly, it reminded him of Emmeline.
He suddenly felt that Emmeline was much more attractive than Anayah as she looked so tender with her little cute body. No wonder Stefan didn't get mad though he married the fake one.
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