Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 132

Frederick bolted out the back door. By the time Marguerite chased after him, all she saw was his taillights disappearing into the night.

His abrupt departure left her flabbergasted. She even took a tumble, but he didn’t stop.

Her gown was torn, her delicate skin scraped raw. The pain made her arm and hand burn.

Picking herself up off the ground, she kicked off her high heels and began the challenging trek outside the mansion.

Luckily, the Winston Mansion wasn’t far from the city. Marguerite quickly hailed a taxi and gave the driver the address to Sapphire Valley Estates.

The driver glanced at Marguerite through the rearview mirror, his eyes widened in surprise.

His shock wasn’t unwarranted. Marguerite’s white gown was stained and torn in places from her fall. Plus, she’d been running barefoot, her feet bloody.

The sight was heartbreaking.

For Marguerite, her usual strong facade was gone. Tears streamed down her face uncontrollably, her slender shoulders trembling with her sobs.

long, they arrived at the

voice

hastily got out of the car, pushed open the black iron gates,

was at the very heart of the estate. Marguerite ran panting, but she didn’t dare

she was so desperate to

always thought that since there was no emotional foundation between her and Frederick,

But she was wrong.

the moment he coldly asked, “Do you have any dignity left,” she felt a pain so deep

so she had to tell

or not, she had to tell

about ten minutes, the

knocked on

was startled at her appearance, “Marguerite, what happened

brushed past him, “Where’s Frederick?

blocked her path, “Ms. Lockwood, Mr. Winston doesn’t want to see

aback, then turned to Chuck desperately, “I have something

Regardless of your explanation, the child in your belly isn’t Mr. Winston’s. What else do you want to say? He’s already done you a favor by not being angry. So,