Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 109

Even with Marguerite’s limited experience, she knew exactly what Frederick’s reaction was at that moment.

She instinctively looked up at him. His face was flushed as sweat moistened his hair, and his breathing seemed a little ragged.

Frederic, you… What’s wrong with you? Your face is so red… uh.”

Her words abruptly stopped, as Frederick suddenly kissed her.

It was a fierce kiss that left Marguerite breathless.

His kiss was both urgent and intense; he was like a monster that wanted to devour Marguerite.

The familiar taste stirred Frederick’s nerves.

“No, don’t…” Marguerite bit her lower lip as her face filled with shame.

In an instant, she recalled the feelings of that night.

The scenes from that night overlapped with the present, leaving Frederick unable to distinguish whether what was happening was his memory or reality.

“Frederick, can you calm down? I beg you… please… don’t touch me…”

Tears uncontrollably slid down from the corners of her eyes.

She had no idea what had happened to Frederick. He was just fine a moment ago, but then suddenly changed.

She would rather have him hit or scold her than hurt her dignity in such a way.

Frederick’s back suddenly stiffened, his hands propped on both sides of her body, and he slowly raised his disheveled body.

A hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, as well as surprise and disbelief.

that Marguerite gave him was

woman who had been with him

shifted too violently. He didn’t notice that the woman under him had already slipped out of his arms and

mistake me for someone else?

nervously

Yuna’s name, Frederick finally sobered up

receded, and he became serious. Frederick got off the

shower water

on her pajamas and then hurriedly tried to pull

or broken.

for a while. As her sweat dripped down like rain, the

to the corner like a scared bird, her eyes filled

“You… Don’t come over!”

He said nothing and went straight to the door,

be stuck and couldn’t be

room became

eyes were sharp and deep. Marguerite was afraid he would misunderstand and hurriedly

It wasn’t me. I… I don’t mean any harm

was speechless for a

flustered, so she couldn’t even

was like that of a panicked

found her pouting

arms, his tone full

that she had already changed into her pajamas and hurriedly searched

for a while, she didn’t find

didn’t bring it up.” Marguerite looked helpless. “What about your

didn’t bring mine