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

have severe pelvic inflammatory disease. You can’t

sent a chill down Marguerite’s spine. A sudden sense of impending doom pulled

tears streaming uncontrollably down her face. She asked, “What would

even worse, it could

like

heart sinking, she leaned listlessly against the cold

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

was a complete mess, how could she possibly

crying? Want some candy?”

to see a little girl, barely up to Steven’s knee, standing between

girl held out an enormous piece of candy to Marguerite,

was too upset to

little girl then turned to Steven, tugging at his clothes. “Mister,

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

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

have a dad?” Marguerite was starting

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