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

siding with others in criticizing

love for him is not a reason for me to be

police arrived. Leila pointed at Amelie and said, “She is the murderer. Arrest her

Amelie and left, she still insisted on defending herself and

kill Draven. I can prove my innocence with a bit of extra time.”

did not respond. Instead,

precise moment, Amelie’s heart

thought, forced by Draven, Lamont maintained a semblance of peace

years, and I figured that I could

whatsoever.

too naïve. I hoped he would

a scheming woman who

Draven.

still so many

give me a chance to prove

“Don’t move!”

berated and

to defend herself. She just looked at Lamont

looked at the man whom she had loved for five years. To marry him, she even cut ties with

family.

looked at Lamont till he

the door of the Byron’s home, Amelie was covered in mud and followed the police