Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 113

Marguerite suddenly lost her balance, stumbling back a few steps and collapsing onto a bench in the hallway. She was momentarily stunned.

“Am… am I pregnant?”

Her fingers went ice–cold, her body stiff.

How could she be pregnant?

Her mind involuntarily flashed back to that wild night a month ago at the Regal Haven Hotel…

She didn’t even know who the guy was, how could she have his kid?

No, she can’t!

She couldn’t accept a child whose father she didn’t even know.

Marguerite lifted her head, tears welling up in her eyes. “I want an abortion, right now.”

gently, handing Marguerite

you have severe pelvic inflammatory disease. You can’t have surgery under

Marguerite’s spine. A sudden sense of impending doom pulled

uncontrollably down her face. She asked, “What would happen

end up infertile or even

news hit Marguerite like

leaned listlessly against

going through, but she had no

life was a complete mess, how could she possibly

why are you crying? Want some candy?” A gentle

her head to see a little girl,

candy

too upset to

then turned to Steven, tugging at his clothes. “Mister, what’s wrong with her? Why

head. “She’s not feeling well, she’ll be okay soon. What are you doing here alone? Where are your mom

her head. “Mister, I don’t have

have a dad?” Marguerite was starting to catch

no signs of sadness on her face. “I’ve never had a dad. My mom and dad broke up when she was pregnant. My mom takes care of me all by herself, I’ve never