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.

the familiarity that Marguerite gave him was only preliminary; now,

was as if the woman who had been with him that

slipped out of his arms and then awkwardly

someone else? Should I call

nervously all

hearing Yuna’s name, Frederick

redness on his face receded, and he became serious. Frederick got off the

the sound of shower water came from the

got chills. She frantically put on her pajamas and then hurriedly

broken. Marguerite shook the doorknob and found it completely impossible to

the doorknob for a while. As her sweat dripped

like

You… Don’t come over!”

feelings. He said nothing and went straight

be stuck and

room

deep. Marguerite

to be broken. It wasn’t me. I… I don’t

was speechless for a

flustered, so she couldn’t even

like that

her pouting

his arms,

She realized that she had already

for a while, she didn’t

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

bring

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