Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 68

Marguerite didn’t see it coming, not at all when Frederick suddenly went all caveman on her.

No matter how much she squirmed, he wouldn’t let go, holding on to her like a lifeline.

“Frederick, let me go!” she demanded.

She pounded on his chest, but her feeble strength tickled him.

“Cut it out. If you keep struggling, there will be hell to pay!”

With that, Frederick had already dragged her to the parking lot. He opened the car door and tossed her in the back seat. He then coldly ordered the driver, “Home.”

Seeing Frederick’s domineering attitude, the driver got the jitters.

He swallowed hard, stepped on the gas, and drove home without looking at the duo in the back seat.

Frederick held Marguerite in his arms, the embrace far from tender. His grip was so tight it was causing her pain.

she lay helplessly

wet, Frederick realized the

over the place, one

her pain and gradually loosened his

seize the opportunity to escape, but Marguerite didn’t move. She just lay on him,

was all mixed

comfort her and gently

car pulled into Sapphire Valley Estates

Marguerite out of the car. Amid the surprised glances of everyone, he took her straight

foot, put down Marguerite,

at the lock. “Let

frown, blocked her. “We need

of sorrow. “What’s there to talk about? We are like oil and water, Frederick! What have I done to deserve this? Why are you always like this with me? I know you love Yuna and want to solve all her problems! But her problems aren’t my doing. I’ve never hurt her! It was she who copied my work! I had to fight tooth and nail to clear my name. Was it too much to ask for an

all at once, her words tumbling

moment, Frederick was at a loss

felt for Marguerite, and

cupped Marguerite’s neck, his lips

drew him in, and he once again held her