Bride Behind the Mask novel Chapter 292

Meanwhile, Maurice took a phone call and left the den, with Marguerite left standing there for what felt like an eternity. By the time she decided to leave, her legs had already given way to exhaustion.

She walked aimlessly out of the study, only to find that the entire mansion was deserted, save for the omnipresent security staff.

Powell was not home, and even Jocelyn and Lisette were gone. Presumably, Maurice had sent them all away.

Marguerite stood at the entrance of the mansion, staring at the concrete driveway leading away from the lavish property, a wave of uncertainty washing over her.

In the span of an hour, her life had taken a dramatic turn.

Returning to her former home, Sapphire Valley Estates, was no longer an option. With her grandma gone, she was left wondering where her home was.

Just then, a McLaren pulled up in front of Marguerite, revealing Maurice's smug face. Marguerite ignored him, walking past the car and heading towards the road.

The McLaren kept pace with her, Maurice's magnetic voice ringing in her ears, "Marguerite, don't be stubborn. You think I wouldn't be able to find you?"

Marguerite stopped in her tracks, and the McLaren came to a halt behind her.

Maurice stepped out of the car and stood in front of Marguerite, his command crisp and clear, "Get in the car."

Marguerite's eyes sparkled with suspicion, but after a mere two seconds of staring into Maurice's eyes, she decided to comply and silently got into the car.

Maurice was right. Everything she did at the mansion was under his control, so even if she ran to the ends of the earth, he would be able to catch her with ease. So, she might as well go along with him.

She had no idea where Maurice was taking her, but at this point, it didn't really matter.

She had nowhere to go, so what difference did it make where she ended up?

The ride was silent, the McLaren eventually pulling up in a gated community known as Emerald Meadows.

Marguerite recognized it immediately. It was where Maurice had lived previously, and she had visited once when she had passed out.

Back then, Maurice was still Steven.

As Marguerite got out of the car, she noticed two rows of security guards standing at the entrance of the mansion. She shot Maurice an angry glance but before she could utter a word, he beat her to it, "Give birth to the baby, and I'll let you leave. Until then, you're free to do as you please, I won't interfere. But for the baby's safety, I'll have security follow you."

So, she was essentially under house arrest? Marguerite scoffed, her desire to converse with this manipulative man dwindling to nothing. She walked into the mansion and slammed the door shut behind her.