Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 452

Hayes had spent the entire night nestled into Marguerite’s arm, sound asleep.

For Marguerite, it wasn’t the most comfortable position, but somehow she slept like a baby.

The next morning, it was the weight of a brute force that woke her.

Blearily opening her eyes, the first thing she saw was the Adam’s apple of a man.

His distinct jaw rested atop Marguerite’s head, his strong arm wrapped tightly around her waist.

Marguerite was startled! She realized Hayes and her were completely trapped in Frederick’s embrace, and he was holding her tight!

Her cheeks flushed, and her heart started racing, making it hard for her to catch her breath.

She glanced down at the little guy in her arms and to her surprise, Hayes was up before her, gazing at her with puppy–dog eyes.

The little boy was squished in the middle, his cheeks red and his forehead sweaty.

Marguerite whispered, “Is it a bit tight?”

Hayes gasped, his eyes filled with a plaintive look, “Can’t… breathe…”

Marguerite

about we push him off? You nudge him with your bum, and I’ll push his shoulder. We’ll do it quietly, don’t want to

blinked, nodding

Frederick’s shoulder. She counted to three in

eased instantly, but then came a heavy sigh

wide–eyed looks, their hearts in their throats. This was not

might have used too much

be furious,

is it?” Sure enough, Frederick’s voice,

Chapter 452

took out her phone to check the time,

breakfast, and don’t

stole a peek at Frederick’s face,

“Aren’t you coming down?”

opening his eyes, his voice took on a sharper edge,

Marguerite clamped up immediately.

a twinge of sympathy. It

bed, hurriedly helped him wash up, and snuck into the nursery to change him

headed

wasn’t fully occupied yet, and the servants were efficiently laying