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…”

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

now siding with others in criticizing

reason for me to be arbitrarily bullied

pointed at Amelie and said, “She is

Amelie and left, she still insisted on defending herself

can prove my

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

precise moment, Amelie’s heart was completely

forced by Draven, Lamont maintained a semblance of peace with

five years, and I figured

whatsoever.

am way too naïve. I hoped

am nothing but a scheming woman who covets

Draven.

are still so many questions.

to give me a chance to prove

“Don’t move!”

and pushed Amelie

to defend herself. She just looked at Lamont in a daze.

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

family.

till he disappeared from

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