She Stole My Fiancé So I Married The Prince Chapter 08
When Isabella’s birth mother sold me to illegal brokers, she had specifically ordered them to send me somewhere remote and freezing.
I fell gravely ill as soon as I arrived in Northreach.
It was Grandma Maeve Dawson who found me at the abandoned station and brought me home. She spent all her savings to hire a Healer, and that was how I survived.
Word that I was coming back had already reached the Stonehaven Pack.
The moment the royal convoy rolled into town, I saw Grandma Maeve standing by the roadside with her cane. She had refused to wait in a warm house, stubborn as ever, wanting to be the first one to see me.
I jumped out of the car and threw my arms around her.
Her hands fluttered over my face, then my shoulders, as if checking to make sure I was all there. Only then did she finally smile.
“My Camille really has come home.”
When Prince Rowan got out after me, she narrowed her eyes and looked him up and down.
“Who’s this young man? The fiancé you brought back from the capital?”
“No,” I said at once, shaking my head.
Prince Rowan merely smiled and didn’t explain.
He was quartered in the vacant cabin next door to Grandma Maeve’s house.
After losing his succession rights, he had only an essential Royal Guard detail left, and his finances were restricted as well.