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 was stuck in Frederick’s grasp, so she lay helplessly in his arms, her tears betraying her and spilling down

wet, Frederick realized the woman in his

place, one minute angry, the next filled

gradually loosened his

escape, but Marguerite didn’t move. She just lay on

was all

couldn’t say anything to comfort her and gently

Valley Estates and stopped at

surprised glances of everyone, he

the door with his foot, put down Marguerite,

the lock.

with a frown, blocked her. “We

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 apology? I know you can’t stand me, always thinking I have an ulterior motive. But think about it, have I ever

out all at once, her

was

and her words left him

he gently cupped Marguerite’s neck, his lips suddenly covering

in, and he