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

inflammatory disease. You can’t have surgery under these

A sudden sense of impending doom pulled her

She asked, “What would happen if I insisted on

might end up infertile or even worse, it could

news hit Marguerite like a

she leaned

idea what Marguerite was going through, but she

mess, how could

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

lifted her head to see a little girl, barely up to Steven’s knee,

girl held out an enormous piece of candy

upset to accept

his clothes. “Mister, what’s wrong with her? Why

she’ll be okay soon.

shook her head. “Mister, I don’t have a dad. My mom’s in the bathroom and asked me

Marguerite was starting to catch

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