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.

at the Winston Mansion has

on snippets from others to know about you. I can

I dreaded Maurice's

arm around

Teresa and you, my

is my child,

we stand in the sunlight like

back feels like a treasure regained. But

soul, your clear

on my arm, rest your head on my shoulder, and in a playful tone

me repulsive? But that's

I can't have what I want in reality, is it too much to ask for

I close them, it's still you. Everything within reach

by the time you unfold this letter, I have no idea where

or hell? Let

without you? Every day would still be filled

you've already

I feel

Hayes and Teresa has given me new

must remember, life isn't eternal, but love

my love with you and

Marguerite,

as resilient as the greenest plants, always reaching for the

...

finally parted, and sunlight envelops Marguerite in a golden

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