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…”

name, almost trembling. She pressed her hands firmly on the

siding with others in criticizing me. I have

a reason for

at Amelie and said, “She is the murderer.

she still insisted on defending herself and looked earnestly at Lamont.

my innocence

she expected, Lamont still did not respond. Instead, he simply stood

this precise moment, Amelie’s heart was

Lamont maintained a semblance of

years, and I figured that I could get him to change

whatsoever.

way too naïve. I

scheming woman who covets the Byron family’s property and killed

Draven.

still so

want to give me a chance to prove myself!

“Don’t move!”

and

had the strength to defend herself. She just looked at Lamont

five years. To

family.

at Lamont till he disappeared from her sight.

of the Byron’s home, Amelie was covered