The Return of the Disguised Princess

Chapter 2

Lamont’s eyes flashed with hatred at Amelie’s plaintive query.

He hooked his finger, and two bodyguards lifted Amelie by her shoulders, took her to Draven’s tombstone, and pressed hard.

Her knees hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound.

Amelie was forced to kneel in front of Draven’s tombstone. No matter how hard she struggled, the hands on her shoulders did not move at all.

Lamont pressed her down in front of Draven’s tombstone, his voice low and hoarse.

“A sinner.”

Lamont’s voice filled with hatred caused Amelie’s heart to tremble, and the pain was tearing her apart.

She thought, Lamont, is that what you thought from the day we got married?

Amelie suddenly turned her head and stared at Lamont. His handsome and sharp profile was still stunning, and he was so noble as if he was an aristocrat.

Yet there was only endless coldness, ridicule, and disgust in his eyes.

There was not the slightest bit of trust.

This single glance made Amelie’s heart completely cold.

She had loved him for so long, and in his eyes, she was nothing but nasty.

“Lamont…”

She pressed her hands firmly on the ground, refusing

siding with others in criticizing me. I have been staying by Lamont’s side humbly for five

him is not a reason for me to be arbitrarily bullied and

said, “She is the murderer. Arrest her now!”

she still insisted on defending herself and

prove my innocence

Lamont still did not respond. Instead, he simply stood up to leave.

moment, Amelie’s heart was

Draven, Lamont maintained

been married for five years, and I figured that I

whatsoever.

guess I am way too naïve. I hoped he

scheming woman who covets the Byron

Draven.

so

doesn’t even want to give

“Don’t move!”

and pushed

longer had the strength to defend herself. She just

five years.

family.

till he disappeared from her

home, Amelie was covered in mud and followed the police