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.

Winston Mansion has

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

dreaded Maurice's contact

holding your hand, wrapping his arm

him walk alongside Teresa and you, my jealousy would spiral out

that be me? After all, Teresa is my child, and I, the only

we stand in the

back feels like a treasure regained. But greedy

soul,

long for you to lean on my arm, rest your head on my shoulder, and in a playful

repulsive? But

can't have what I want in reality, is it too

my eyes, it's you. When I close

this letter,

or hell?

without you? Every day would still be filled with

write this, you've already

I feel

Teresa has given me

life isn't eternal,

my love with you and let our story continue

Marguerite,

resilient as the

...

and sunlight

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