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.”

sighed gently, handing Marguerite

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

chill down Marguerite’s spine. A sudden sense of

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

or even worse, it

like a ton of

heart sinking, she leaned listlessly against

had no idea what Marguerite was going through, but

complete mess, how could

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

little girl, barely

enormous piece of candy to Marguerite,

too upset

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

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

have

have a dad?” Marguerite was starting to catch

little girl nodded, showing 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