Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 85

Laverne and Yuna locked eyes, Laverne’s eyes filled with fear. She raised her trembling arm slightly, her voice sounding weak and helpless like that of a child, “Yuna. Yuna…

Yuna was freaked out by Laverne’s gaze. Her mind was in such a whirl that she almost hit the deck.

Laverne woke up?

The old lady woke up out of the blue?

Did she hear everything Yuna said earlier?

“Yuna…Yuna, don’t hurt me.”

Damn, Laverne did hear.

Laverne’s look had Yuna scared out of her wits. Facing Laverne, she was frozen in fear, her heart pounding like a drum, feeling like she was about to suffocate.

“Yuna, don’t hurt me. Can you call a doctor for me, I miss you.”

Laverne’s voice almost drove Yuna mad. It was a plea, but to Yuna’s ears, it sounded like a threat.

She was awake.

gonna spill

No.

Absolutely not.

split second, Yuna’s

her teeth, she picked up the syringe and stood up. One hand smothered Laverne’s mouth without hesitation,

bulged, staring at Yuna

killed? Was Marguerite safe now? But if her death could be traded for Marguerite’s safety,

all she’d already been around the

five doses of tranquilizer, enough to kill

final injection, Laverne

moving, Yuna breathed a long sigh of relief, but her heart was filled with fear, “Sorry old lady. It was Marguerite who pushed me to this.

done. Yuna busied herself cleaning up, wiping off fingerprints

Marguerite and Miley had just finished their meal

sponge bath. But

Laverne’s

which scared her so much that she dropped the towel and her mind

the floor and

suddenly stopped breathing! Anybody there? Steven! Steven, where

from all directions at Marguerite’s call, pushing Laverne’s bed

lady has

the defibrillator ready!

staff, made Marguerite feel like she

whole world was spinning, and everything before her was merging and distorting with the images of her time spent with her grandmother. It created a dazzling