The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 13

“That’s not necessarily true. If you keep working on your physical therapy, you’ll be able to stand again. You can’t give up!” Natalia blurted, forgetting she was still sitting on Magnus‘ lap. If she could help his legs recover, that would be ideal, because even if he found out she wasn’t his sister, he would forgive her, wouldn’t he?

“Do you want me to stand up? Afraid I’ll fight your beloved one for the family fortune? Magnus looked at her coldly

Natalia noticed his sudden icy demeanor and realized she was still sitting on his lap. a position that could have been misinterpreted. She hastily stood up. “Of course, i want you to stand up. Even if you have to fight Mr Lucius for the family fortune, you need a healthy body, don’t you? I read about it in this book. If you diligently do physical therapy, there will come a day when you’ll be able to stand again”

Natalia finished her sentence and handed Magnus the cup of tea from the table

After a sip of tea, Magnus left the study room in his wheelchair. Natalia sighed and picked up her book to continue reading on the balcony.

After a while, Linden came to call her for lunch. When she went downstairs, she saw the table full of food. “Where is Mr. Magnus?”

Linden replied, “He went out He’ll be back tonight”

Natalia was surprised. “Then all this food is going to be wasted. Let’s all eat together.”

This was the habit of the wealthy They would throw away the leftovers after the first meal.

After lunch, Natalia spent the entire afternoon reading. She ate a little bit in the evening and went back to her room to continue reading.

massage techniques. The night was quiet, and Magnus hadn’t returned yet Natalia, tired from reading, fell asleep in her chair

and looked at the quiet villa. He walked directly into the villa, leaving the car behind on the

quietly went upstairs. The weariness was evident on his face. He paused in front of Natalia’s room, staring at the

light, he stepped in, and by the moonlight, he noticed the absence of Natalia on the bed. He was taken aback. Where could

mask, he saw Natalia sleeping on the balcony from the

over quietly. There she was, lying peacefully in the chair, holding the book she was reading in the morning. Her long hair cascaded down the back of the chair. Under the moonlight, her smooth face beautifully contrasted against her dark hair, making Magnus hold his breath. He took the book from her hand, picked her up, and carried her to the

sleeping so peacefully, he felt a

their family feud shouldn’t involve women. She was just a pawn, and it wasn’t her fault

was as dazzling as stars, exuding a soft beauty. He sighed, tucked

moving on his leg. He opened his eyes

his bed, and two small hands slowly massaging his leg. It

awake, and she was touching his

The sensation was like

wouldn’t wake him up. She just wanted to do something to help him. If it could make his legs a bit better, even if it meant massaging his legs every day,

up in fright. “Mr. Magnus I wanted to give you a massage I didn’t mean to disturb you: I read in the book that early morning is the best time to intensify the massage. Knowing that your legs

with fine fuzz. The sunlight from the pentagonal window directly shone on her

and into his wheelchair. He glided towards the bathroom. At the entrance

a

and waited by the

water stopped, and the bathroom door

Chapter 15