Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 26

That face was pure as a summer’s day, her big doe eyes, innocent yet captivating. Her fair cheeks, which had been slapped by Yuna, bore a natural blush, and her bright lips were tempting.

Frederick took a step forward, suddenly enveloping Marguerite from behind, hugging her tightly. His heart ached as he sighed, “I’m sorry I didn’t find you sooner, you’ve suffered.”

Marguerite’s eyelashes trembled slightly as she was filled with shock, her body trembling.

Looking for her?

Marguerite looked at her reflection in the mirror. The face she revealed when she took off her mask was identical to Yuna’s.

So, Frederick had mistaken her for Yuna?

Quickly, Marguerite shoved the mask into her vanity, fearing he would discover it.

He held her tight, as if trying to mold her into his body.

Marguerite felt aching all over and, in a voice imitating Yuna’s, she complained, “Freddie, can you let go of me first? It hurts.”

Her weak demeanor reflected in the mirror, her coquettish and aggrieved voice melted his heart, and he got lost in the feeling.

Frederick

his hands couldn’t resist holding her shoulders, gently turning her–around, his loving kiss landed unexpectedly

the kiss wasn’t meant for her,

loss, unsure of what to

his voice gentle, as if

only staring

faint scent of her perfume wafted in the air, calming Frederick’s

mistaken the person. He

her painful experience over the years, Frederick only blamed himself for

soon as

Marguerite was shocked again.

at Stonebridge Memorial Hospital, the Lockwood family had been there several times. Why did

have lied to

woman was indeed good at

Frederick was so cautious, how could he be

up at him, his handsome face filled with deep love. It seemed he had

a moment, an odd

then gratefully said,

though everyone knew where grandma

grandma, he would protect her. This way, the Lockwood family

anymore.

I

thumb gently stroked her delicate

chance to explain my relationship with Marguerite