Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 272

Frederick returned straight to the church from Brightwater Cove, and everyone was occupied until late into the night before they could head home

Marguerite was still sleeping in Lavernes inom, with Frederick lying next to her, a small gap always maintained between them

Marguerite didn’t say anything, her eyes glazed as she stared at the ceiling

Frederick Tumed on his side, looking at Marguerite’s modest profile through the moonlight, and softly whispered, “Marguerite, tell me about your childhood”

Marguerite turned her gaze towards Frederick, a fleeting emotion passing through her eyes before she turned back to stare at the ceiling once again.

Her thoughts gradually drifted back to the past.

When I was a child life wasn’t easy I was constantly sick and the neighborhood kids would ridicule me for not having parents. Whenever that happened, grandma would always jump in to defend me.

Did you know, grandma’s character isn’t what you think. She was hardworking and patient. She often told me, ‘patience is a virtue, Marguente

She told me that there are too many wicked people in the world, and instead of confronting them, it was better to swallow my pride and endure. At least, they might spare you if they perceived you as weak”

Marguerite took Laveme’s words to heart and did just as she advised. But she later realized that endless patience only emboldened the bullies.

people are heartless,

with the Lockwood family, Marguerite learned

her own grievances, but if it involved her grandma,

she had to sacrifice her own dignity, threaten with her own life, she would

failed. She lost her

watched Marguente silently, suddenly understanding the core of her character. He always thought she was too cold, as if nothing

did he know, she

was sensitive, fragile, and needed protection. Yet, she had an added layer

bravery in the struggle

or Yuna, leaving Frederick unsure about

Laverne had such a great influence on Marguerite,

the child

tentatively asked, “Did you always live with your

Marguente nodded her head.

two of

turned around, her gaze sharp and alert, “What

Fredenck hesitated

the wariness in her eyes

wrong and cause her