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.

the suit on the bed, and Frederick

had fallen

a Rolls–Royce Cullinan raced down

was respectfully reporting work, but Frederick seemed a bit distracted,

to have smelled last night. He began to wonder if it was just his

his sense of smell in a car

on Cedarbrook Street that refuses to move. The demolition department

the reason?” he asked, snapping

too low, so they are asking for more. If that plot of land isn’t demolished, it will affect our upcoming

eyes and immediately gave

but quickly

appeared that Frederick was going to handle this matter

direction, and the car started heading towards

draped over

to find his phone, a pendant suddenly

sapphire. The surface of the gem was carved with a

diamonds.

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

Was this necklace hers?

Was it her?

searching for over a decade, could it

Frederick with a puzzled expression, “Mr. Winston, this

small smile playing on

is it, Mr.

“A woman.”

in surprise, “A

going

Winston wanted to find a

surprising that Chuck was surprised, after all,

business is always inherited by the rightful

City’s top wealthy family, the

in many industries, not only globally renowned real estate but also

the man in charge of the Winston Group, Frederick, has been