The Return of the Disguised Princess

The Return of the Disguised Princess By Emma R. Rodriguez 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.

made Amelie’s

had loved him for so long, and in his eyes, she was

“Lamont…”

called out his

the ground, refusing

been so devoted to is now siding with others in

been staying by Lamont’s side humbly for

him is not a reason

and said,

the police captured Amelie and left, she still insisted

earnestly at Lamont.

prove my innocence with a bit of extra

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

Amelie’s heart

Draven, Lamont maintained a

been married for five years, and I figured that

whatsoever.

way too naïve.

nothing but a scheming woman who

Draven.

still so many

want to give me a chance to prove

“Don’t move!”

and pushed Amelie

the strength to defend herself. She just looked at

had loved for five

family.

till he

was covered in mud and followed the police