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…”

and called out his name, almost trembling. She

the husband I’ve been so devoted to is now siding with others in criticizing me. I have been staying by Lamont’s side humbly

not a reason for me to be arbitrarily bullied and wronged.

at Amelie and said, “She is the murderer. Arrest

she still insisted on

my innocence

not respond. Instead, he simply

this precise moment, Amelie’s

forced by Draven, Lamont maintained a semblance of peace with

for five years, and I figured that I could get

whatsoever.

way too naïve. I hoped he would

I am nothing but a scheming woman who covets the

Draven.

are still so

give me

“Don’t move!”

policeman berated and pushed Amelie

to defend herself. She just looked at Lamont in

for five years. To marry him, she even cut ties with

family.

till he disappeared from

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