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.”

handing Marguerite another

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

A sudden sense

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

up infertile or even worse, it could be life–threatening.”

like a ton

sinking, she leaned listlessly against

had no idea what Marguerite was going through, but she had

was a complete mess, how could she

Want some candy?” A

a little girl, barely up

piece of candy to Marguerite, which was even

too upset

turned to Steven, tugging at his clothes. “Mister,

be okay soon. What are you doing here alone? Where are your

she shook her head. “Mister, I don’t have a dad.

have a dad?” Marguerite

on her face. “I’ve never had a dad. My mom and dad broke up when she was pregnant. My mom takes care