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…”

expression, Marguerite

bum, and I’ll push his shoulder. We’ll do

blinked, nodding in agreement,

her hand found its way to Frederick’s shoulder. She counted to three in her

eased instantly, but then came a heavy sigh from above. Frederick

hearts in their throats. This was

used too much force, aggravating Frederick’s

be furious,

Sure enough, Frederick’s voice, gruff with irritation,

Chapter 452

out her phone to check

breakfast, and

up, she stole a peek at Frederick’s face, his expression still tight, his brows furrowed

“Aren’t you coming down?”

voice took on

Marguerite clamped up immediately.

instead, she felt a twinge of sympathy. It

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

they headed downstairs

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