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.

was

as if the woman who had been with him that night

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

someone

nervously

name, Frederick finally sobered

became serious. Frederick got off the bed and went straight into the bathroom of Marguerite’s

of shower water came from

got chills. She frantically put on her pajamas and

the door was either locked from the outside or broken. Marguerite shook the doorknob and found it completely impossible to

struggling with the doorknob for a while. As her sweat

was startled. She retreated to the corner like a scared bird,

“You… Don’t come over!”

her with complicated feelings. He said nothing

doorknob seemed to be stuck and

the room became eerily

Frederick’s eyes were sharp and deep. Marguerite was

broken. It wasn’t me. I… I don’t

was speechless

very flustered, so

was like that of a

her pouting look

crossed his arms, his

already changed into

a while, she didn’t find

up.” Marguerite looked helpless. “What about your phone? Use your phone

bring mine