Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 763

Chapter 763

Marguerite,

As I pen this letter, you're lying in bed, casting a smile my way. Though you're

within an arm's reach, I find myself crazily missing you.

Sounds paradoxical, doesn't it?

I guess I'm a bit of a Jekyll and Hyde. Prone to outbursts, then suddenly

indifferent. And towards you, it's no different.

Do you think I'm a bad boy?

Even after three years, I still can't muster the courage to admit I'm insanely in love

with you.

I'm a coward, afraid of repeating past mistakes, yet, like a spy, I keep probing you, over and over again.

Alright, I confess, I am that spy.

The one eager to uncover every secret hidden within your heart.

I yearn to know everything about you, to know if your love for me burns as

fervently as mine does for you.

back at the Winston Mansion has been both my happiest and most

rely on snippets from others to know about you. I can openly observe

I dreaded Maurice's contact

arm around your waist, everything he

you, my jealousy would spiral out of

me? After all, Teresa is my child,

why can't we stand in the sunlight like any normal

treasure

body and soul, your clear

you to lean on my arm, rest your head on my shoulder, and in a playful tone say, "I'm so hungry, can you feed

repulsive? But

I want in reality, is it too much to ask

close them,

unfold this letter, I have no

hell? Let it

Every day would still be filled with

already

feel

Hayes and Teresa has given me

life isn't eternal, but

my love with you and

Marguerite,

the greenest

...

clouds have finally parted, and sunlight envelops

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