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

have severe pelvic inflammatory disease. You can’t

Marguerite’s spine. A sudden sense of impending doom

her face. She asked, “What would happen

infertile or even worse, it could

news hit Marguerite like a

leaned listlessly

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

life was a complete mess, how could she

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

a little girl, barely up to Steven’s knee,

piece of candy to Marguerite, which was even

was too upset to accept

Steven, tugging at his clothes. “Mister, what’s wrong with her? Why is she

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

don’t have a dad. My mom’s in the bathroom and asked me to wait

Marguerite was

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