Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 807

Chapter 807

Silas had shown up again.

He was wearing an oversized hospital gown, and the back of his hand still bore the telltale white tape from a recent IV drip.

So, he had come straight from the hospital.

Marguerite wasn't particularly surprised. Deep down, she had a feeling Silas would seek her out, though she hadn't expected it to be so soon.

"I'll get you a glass of water."

Marguerite headed to the kitchen, but then she remembered that Silas's current condition meant he shouldn't have anything cold. She picked up the kettle to make him some tea instead.

As the water poured into the kettle, Silas appeared behind her, gently taking the kettle from her hands and reminding her, "You've got a fever. Go sit down."

Marguerite stood there, unmoving.

This was typical of Silas. Whenever he came to her place, whether it was to cook or handle anything else, he acted as if he were in his own home.

But this familiarity unnerved Marguerite.

"Why did you call off the engagement?"

Silas paused for a moment, then placed the kettle on the stove.

her by the wrist and led her into the living

that Marguerite realized the brilliant

sadder than dawn, much like the way Silas was looking at

and

at me like

"I don't know."

off the engagement with

don't know how to

make me drag it out of you,” Marguerite's

these roundabout conversations and her tone

looked earnestly into her

think I love

someone or you don't. What do you

she comes from a good family, and her education is top-notch. But when we're together, I just feel... nothing.

left

any reason to think

found himself at a loss for words.

introspection, but every attempt at recollection brought on

an item? When

couldn't he recall anything about their supposedly happy

hadn't

of Violet, the

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