Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 464

Chapter 464

In a heartbeat, Marguerite’s spirits plummeted to rock bottom.

Life is riddled with too many regrets.

The regret that haunted her was not knowing she was loved when it mattered, and by the time she realized, the one who loved her had already departed.

Why do we always miss our chances?

Marguerite couldn’t fathom the reason, her helplessness rendering her powerless.

Had Frederick truly lost all affection for her? The more she pondered, the sadder she became, vexed at how brutally frank men could be with their

words.

With a sharp snap, she closed the menu and stood up resolutely, “I’ve lost my appetite. Take me home.”

Marguerite headed for the door, but his warning voice exploded like a bombshell, “Stop right there.”

and she turned with a

gracefully tracing the contours of the teacup,

to walk home in this weather, sit down. You might not

the ever-thickening snow outside left her no choice but to compromise.

just as he

arrived, Marguerite had zero desire to engage

satisfaction upon seeing her sad face.

twisted pleasure in this moment. He wanted her to experience the pain he

maintain his inner peace and justify their entanglement as something detached from

eyes with Marguerite and casually

up her fork and began shoveling food

except harm her own body

wasn’t that

could she muster the strength to spar with him

for the first time and refused

still love her? If not, why keep her

to the

in a sullen silence,

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