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

disease. You can’t have surgery

A sudden sense

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

might end up infertile or even worse, it could

Marguerite like a ton

heart sinking, she leaned listlessly

going through, but she had

mess, how could

you crying? Want some candy?”

lifted her head to see a little girl, barely

an enormous piece of candy to Marguerite,

too upset to

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

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

eyes grew wide, she shook her head. “Mister, I don’t have

have a dad?” Marguerite was starting to catch

face. “I’ve never had a dad. My mom and dad broke up when she was pregnant. My mom takes care of me all by herself,