Chapter 146
Bride Behind The Mask
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Bride Behind The Mask Novel by Frederick Chapter 146 Posted by Hamaaa, 331 Views, Released on October 12, 2023 Options Before the man could finish, the door was kicked open with a bang. The door fell flat on the ground with a loud noise.
Startled, the man let go of Marguerite and got out of bed in a huff. âDamn it! Canât you see there are people inside⦠Ah- Before he could finish, he was punched hard in the face.
Taking advantage of the situation, Marguerite got off the bed and hid in a corner, looking towards the door.
She was stunned.
Unexpectedly, two handsome men appeared at the dimly lit doorway.
They appeared like superheroes, their presence overwhelming.
The two men were none other than Frederick and Robert!
Where did they come from?
How dare you lay hands on Mr. Winstonâs woman?â Robert turned on the light, illuminating Frederickâs face.
The man was scared out of his wits, unable to even apologize.
All he could do was chuckle bitterly within, not expecting Margery to be Frederickâs woman!
And he had offended Frederick.
âMr. Winston, spare me! I really didnât know Margery was your woman. If I did, I would never have touched her!â
Without waiting for Frederick to speak, Robert dragged the man out of the room.
âWe have a lady here, we need to avoid violence. Letâs see, should I chop off your left hand first, or your right hand?â
âAh! Please! Mr. Winston, spare me! I wonât dare again, I wonât dare againâ¦â
The manâs screams faded away in the corridor.
Marguerite hid behind the sofa, cautiously peeping out.
They must have left.
When her vision finally cleared, Frederickâs figure appeared before Marguerite.
Their eyes met, and Marguerite froze.
They had only been apart for a day, but he seemed so different now.
Marguerite looked at Frederick, completely forgetting that she had removed her mask.
Looking into her eyes made Frederickâs heart ache.
He held Marguerite in his arms and asked, âAre you okay?â
Margueriteâs eyes glistened with unshed tears as she choked out, âIâm fine.â
Frederick gently rubbed Margueriteâs shoulder, feeling like he had lost and regained her.
He rarely felt pity for Marguerite, but the sight of her now evoked an unfamiliar emotion in him.
Familiar yet strange The familiar thing was her face, but her vulnerability was strange.
The tighter he held her, the more confused Marguerite felt.
She lifted her face and asked tentatively, âAre you, not mad at me anymore?â
Frederickâs thumb gently traced her tender cheek, I donât know why, but every time I see you, all my anger just disappears. Yunaâ
Yuna?
That name pulled Marguerite back from her pleasant fantasy She instinctively touched her face, realizing she wasnât wearing her mask.
So, Frederick had saved her not because she was Marguerite, but because he mistakenly thought she was Yuna.
Yes, the one he loved the most was always Yuna.
He even bought an entire street as her birthday gift.
And she, was nothing to him.
Marguerite didnât know why she felt so wronged, only that the atmosphere was suffocating and oppressive.
She pushed Frederick away abruptly, wiped away her tears and ran out of the room.
hent want to see Frederick anymore, nor did she want to know how much Freitensk