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.

impatiently as Silas took her by the wrist and led her

that Marguerite realized the brilliant sunset

like the way Silas was looking at her

and it

at

"I don't know."

off

don't know how

you're thinking, don't make me drag it out of you,” Marguerite's patience was wearing thin. Talking to him

roundabout conversations

earnestly into her

think

either love someone or you don't.

I just feel... nothing. I've always known what I like and dislike, but I can't figure out how she became my

left Marguerite

give her any reason to think you were interested, how

loss for words.

but every attempt

Violet become an item? When did

recall anything about

now, he hadn't seriously

thought of Violet, the conclusion was always

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