Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 110

Marguerite was speechless.

Did this guy just make himself comity on the bed like it was the most natural thing in the world?

Then where the hell was she supposed to sleep?

On the floor?

He was the one who barged in, and now she was supposed to crash on the floor?

Marguerite was getting more and more ticked off. She stood there brooding for a while before she finally managed to pull herself together and marched over to Frederick, ready to unleash all her grievances.

But when she saw Frederick’s closed eyes and heard his steady breathing. Marguerite couldn’t get a word out.

Did he just fall asleep?

That was fast!

Marguerite waved her hand in front of his eyes and whispered. “Frederick?”

All she got was dead silence.

Feeling a bit let down, Marguerite realized that there was no way the arrogant Frederick would ever be generous enough to give up the bed to her.

she had no choice but to dig out a comforter from the wardrobe, dim the bedside lamp,

stood up to turn

dim light softened Frederick’s usually cold

the moment and even had

seen Frederick like this before; it surprised her quite a bit. He even

gentle a lot of the time, like when he applied medicine for her just now, or when he took her to Grandeur Square Mall and held her

also be

her and said things that made her feel

these thoughts in her mind, Marguerite sighed and muttered. “Which one is the real you?“,

her thoughts and reached out

a strong arm circled around her waist and pulled her onto the bed, right into his

Marguerite’s mind went blank.

he supposed to

his deep voice sounded oddly pleasant to

and her heart started racing. “Sorry, I thought you were asleep. I’ll go back to the floor;

sit up, but Frederick pulled her back into his

be quiet if

his shallow breath brushed against her neck, almost driving Marguerite

carefully said, “I only said one thing; I didn’t mean to wake you

her neck. “You were looking at

Marguerite couldn’t control the volume of her

could I possibly be