Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 132

Frederick bolted out the back door. By the time Marguerite chased after him, all she saw was his taillights disappearing into the night.

His abrupt departure left her flabbergasted. She even took a tumble, but he didn’t stop.

Her gown was torn, her delicate skin scraped raw. The pain made her arm and hand burn.

Picking herself up off the ground, she kicked off her high heels and began the challenging trek outside the mansion.

Luckily, the Winston Mansion wasn’t far from the city. Marguerite quickly hailed a taxi and gave the driver the address to Sapphire Valley Estates.

The driver glanced at Marguerite through the rearview mirror, his eyes widened in surprise.

His shock wasn’t unwarranted. Marguerite’s white gown was stained and torn in places from her fall. Plus, she’d been running barefoot, her feet bloody.

The sight was heartbreaking.

down her face uncontrollably, her slender shoulders

the entrance of

fare, her voice choked with tears, “Keep the

got out of the car, pushed

of the estate. Marguerite ran panting,

even sure why she was so desperate to explain, but she followed that

always thought that since there was no emotional foundation between her and Frederick, she could just walk away after

But she was wrong.

have any dignity left,” she felt a pain so deep she couldn’t breathe, let alone catch

to misunderstand, so she had to tell him the

forgive her or not, she had to

the villa finally

clenched, she knocked

door and was startled at her appearance, “Marguerite, what happened to

brushed past him, “Where’s Frederick? I need

Lockwood, Mr.

then turned to Chuck desperately, “I have

Regardless of your explanation, the child in your belly isn’t Mr. Winston’s. What else do you want to say? He’s already done you a favor by not being angry. So, you want to barge in, and