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.

was gonna

No.

Absolutely not.

a split second, Yuna’s

stood up. One hand smothered Laverne’s mouth without hesitation, and the other plunged

eyes bulged, staring

to get her killed? Was Marguerite safe now? But if her death could be traded for Marguerite’s safety, she would trade her life

been around the block more than seventy

five doses of tranquilizer, enough to

final injection, Laverne slowly closed

filled with fear, “Sorry old lady. It

done. Yuna busied herself cleaning up, wiping off fingerprints carefully, then beat it like

Marguerite and Miley had just finished their meal and went

to give Laverne a sponge bath. But when her fingers

was Laverne’s body

much that

knocked over the water basin on the floor and slipped. But she didn’t have time to stop, she struggled to her feet,

anyone there? Doctor! Doctor, my grandma suddenly stopped breathing! Anybody there? Steven!

and nurses came running from all directions at Marguerite’s call,

lady

ready! Prepare for

staff, made Marguerite feel like she was

if the whole world was spinning, and everything before her was merging and distorting with the images of her