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.

glance made

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

“Lamont…”

called out his name, almost

refusing

devoted to is now siding with others in criticizing

staying by Lamont’s side humbly for five

a reason for me to be

at Amelie and said, “She is the

left, she still

earnestly at Lamont.

didn’t kill Draven. I can prove my innocence with a

still did not respond. Instead, he simply stood

moment, Amelie’s heart

by Draven, Lamont maintained a

figured that I could get

whatsoever.

way too naïve. I hoped he would believe

woman who covets the Byron family’s property

Draven.

are still

doesn’t even want to give

“Don’t move!”

and pushed

strength to defend herself. She just looked at Lamont

at the man whom she had loved for five years.

family.

Lamont till he

the Byron’s home, Amelie was covered in mud