The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 8

Hah, he couldn’t even last a day. There he was, just sitting and daydreaming. Magnus‘ handsome face was as dark as the bottom of a pan.

“Send her back to the villa at once!”

“Yes, sir.”

Linden approached the beach. “Ma’am, the master wants you in the study.”

Natalia turned around. Did she have to care for him? Wasn’t he the one who forbade her from entering? Yesterday, she nearly got strangled when she tried to care for him.

“Linden, I thought Mr. Magnus didn’t want me to look after him?”

“Well Ma’am, he is in a bad mood, you better not upset him. You just married into the family, so he hasn’t said anything” Linden looked into Natalia’s azure eyes. Her innocent face didn’t resemble someone with ulterior motives.

“Alright.” Natalia stood up and walked back to the villa, heading straight for the second floor. She gently knocked on the study door

“Come in!”

Natalia pushed the door open and saw a man reviewing documents by his desk.

He was dressed in a dark–toned shirt, lazily leaning on his chair. He looked so elegant and noble, it was mesmerizing, if not for his cold demeanor. “Mr. Magnus, you wanted to see me?” She stood three meters away from the expressionless man, not daring to move any closer. Deep down, she was still bothered by the incident of him suddenly choking her the day before. She could understand his irritation, which was normal for someone who had been confined to a wheelchair for so long.

“What were you doing at the beach? Are you unhappy about marrying into this family? He lifted his sharp gaze, looking straight at Natalia as if trying to see through her.

decided to take a walk. Mr. Magnus, you can assign me some tasks. I can do anything! It would

pretending. You’re a spoiled rich girl. What do you want to do? Are you thinking of leaving? Or did Lucius send you

two seconds. Natalia jumped in surprise. She immediately took a step back, fearing that he might

married yesterday, you became my wife, and even if you die, it will be on this island. As for being with Lucius again, you’ll have

poisonous than a snake’s. He scoffed. “Oh, there’s something else I forgot to tell you.

widow here!”

in other ways. But in this life, you and your thoughts can never leave this island So stop playing the victim, no one here will

words he spat out. Her face was flushing, then paling in turn. She suddenly started feeling pity for this man.

sister?

won her sister,” shouldn’t he be happy?

“Mr. Magnus

care of you. Since I’ve married you, I won’t have any contact with others.”

the tip of his tongue. “You want to take care of me?” He rolled his wheelchair forward and casually slid open the glass door inside. “Clean up the bathroom

face. Just how long could she keep up this act? He had done his research on this spoiled rich girl who had lived a life of ease, a life where everything was handed to her on a silver platter. After asking her to clean the bathroom and tidy up the bedroom, he wondered if she

nodded in agreement. “Alright, I’ll get

into the bathroom on her own, picked up a towel,

minutes later, he gently rolled his wheelchair to the bathroom to check on her. The girl was bent over, wiping

her thighs

around and rolled his wheelchair away. Thinking about how her little hand had touched him down there yesterday, a heat rose in his lower

women in all these

suffer, and make Lucius wish he were