Bride Behind The Mask (Frederick and Marguerite)

Chapter 1

The room was a hot mess. A man and a woman were tangled up like a pair of intertwined snakes. Under the sunlight, their bodies were twisted tightly together.

When Frederick Winston woke up, he found a woman snuggled into his arm, her face covered by her hair, making it hard to see her features.

This woman shifted her neck slightly, murmuring in her sleep and unconsciously burrowed into his embrace.

Frederick had a splitting headache and realized that the woman in his arms was naked. Her skin had a sexy glow under the sunlight that made his almond–shaped eyes squint slightly.

His eyebrows furrowed as he instinctively looked around. Then, he suddenly remembered all the things happened last night.

At the company’s anniversary celebration, he had drank quite much and crashed in his hotel room.

In his half awake state, the woman wrapped herself around him. Their skin–to–skin contact filled the air with a steamy atmosphere.

So, in a blurry haze, they did the deed.

Turns out, last night wasn’t just a dream, it was real.

Frederick’s expression darkened instantly. He rolled out of bed, hurriedly put on his clothes, his gaze swept over the bedsheet and then came to a

sudden halt.

The red stains on the bedsheet, like a blooming flower, caught his eye.

To his surprise, she was a virgin.

All of a sudden, he had an urge to see what the woman, whose virginity he took, looked like.

His large hand was about to brush away the hair obstructing her face, but he stopped just before touching her.

This was just a one–night stand, no need to get hung up on it.

After all, the women who wanted to sleep with him were only after his money and status.

towards the suit on the bed, and

that had fallen from the woman’s neck got

minutes later, a Rolls–Royce Cullinan raced down the

Frederick’s assistant Chuck was respectfully reporting work, but Frederick seemed a

the sweet scent he seemed to have smelled last night. He began to wonder if it was just his

his sense of smell in a car accident three years

Cedarbrook Street that refuses to move. The demolition department is at

the reason?” he asked, snapping

is too low, so they are asking for more. If that plot of land

the back seat, squinted his eyes and immediately gave an order,

but quickly understood

was going to handle this matter

the driver changed direction, and the

draped over his shoulder began

into his pocket to find his phone, a pendant suddenly dropped

stunning sapphire. The surface of the gem was carved with a floral pattern surrounded by a ring

diamonds.

to pick up the necklace. His deep eyes landed on the sparkling gem, his pupils

Was this necklace hers?

Was it her?

person he had been searching for over a decade,

at Frederick with a puzzled expression, “Mr.

small smile playing on his lips, “Track down

is it, Mr. Winston?”

“A woman.”

widened in

going on

wanted to find

all, Frederick was a legendary

of wealthy families, the family business is always inherited by the rightful heirs,

he took over, he turned Stonebridge City’s top

real estate but also

charge of the Winston Group, Frederick, has been single for