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 another medical

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

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

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

end up infertile or even

hit Marguerite like

heart sinking, she leaned listlessly against the

no idea what Marguerite was going through, but

a complete mess, how could she possibly

you crying? Want some candy?” A gentle child’s voice suddenly

a little girl, barely up to Steven’s

girl held out an enormous piece of candy to Marguerite, which was even bigger than her adorable

was too upset

Steven, tugging at his clothes. “Mister,

head. “She’s not feeling well, she’ll be okay

I don’t have a dad.

don’t have a dad?” Marguerite was

sadness on her face. “I’ve never had a dad. My mom and dad broke