Bride Behind The Mask Novel

Chapter 451

Marguerite sat on the edge of her bed, a bemused frown creasing her forehead. What on earth was she supposed to do now?

She couldn’t very well have Yuna come here and take them away. She could already picture it–the accusatory glares, the air thick with the scent of scandal, Yuna summoning the whole household as if she’d caught Marguerite red–handed in some illicit affair.

Then Yuna would undoubtedly play the victim, wailing about the betrayal and how Marguerite had committed the ultimate treachery.

If that happened, Marguerite won’t have peace anymore.

With a resigned sigh, Marguerite scooped Hayes up onto the bed, relenting, “If you need anything, just call for me. I’ll be in the next room over.”

The apartment was a two–bedroom suite, so with Frederick Winston deciding to camp out for the night, Marguerite had no choice but to move to the adjacent room.

Hayes curled into a little ball near the headboard, reaching out with chubby arms, his voice a soft plea, “Daddy… I’m scared…”

Frederick’s brow furrowed, pain sharpening his features. Breathing heavily, he tried to muster a gentle tone, “Boy, can you sleep by yourself tonight?”

Hayes‘ bottom lip quivered, “But… I’m scared…”

son. The little guy just wanted the comfort of being held–no kid should have to be brave after facing the threats and fears

Frederick was already considering getting Robert to give Hayes psychological

wanted to hold his son, but his own body betrayed him;

father more pain, so he turned those hopeful, watery eyes to Marguerite and implored in his childlike voice,

embraced Hayes once more, “How about you

stay…

with his father but also wanted Marguerite’s embrace. Were they all supposed to share

was

Chapter 451

we do that, Auntie will end up sharing the bed

Let Hayes

tension coil within her as she glanced between the man, writhing in silent agony, and the little

in her life, Marguerite

was a disaster. Could someone extricate her

no way around it. Hayes had been through too much, and

indecision, “Let’s not waste any more time. If we don’t sleep now, it’ll be morning. Do you want