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 the

No.

Absolutely not.

Yuna’s eyes

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

staring

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

she’d already been around the block more

five doses of

Laverne slowly closed her

her heart was filled with fear, “Sorry old lady.

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

Marguerite and Miley had just finished their

poured a basin of hot water to give Laverne a sponge bath. But when her fingers touched

was Laverne’s body so

breathing, which scared her so much that she

out of the room and in her panic knocked over the water basin on the floor and slipped. But she didn’t have time to stop, she struggled to her feet, screaming as she

Doctor, my grandma suddenly stopped breathing!

came running from all directions at Marguerite’s

lady has

the defibrillator ready!

flurry of medical staff, made

was spinning, and everything before her was merging and distorting with the images of her time