She Stole My Fiancé So I Married The Prince Chapter 12
The door of the SUV parked by the roadside flew open.
Adrian, who had been hiding inside the whole time, jumped out and rushed toward me, gripping my shoulders hard.
“You got married?”
“What gives you the right to marry someone else?”
“If you’re married, what am I supposed to do?”
His eyes were bloodshot, his voice on the verge of breaking.
“I already canceled my engagement to Isabella. Everyone in the capital is laughing at me now. Do you understand that?”
When I gave him no reaction, he started lashing out.
“Even if Rowan lost his succession rights, there’s no way he could truly want a woman raised on a horse farm.”
“He was just bored after being exiled here and used you to pass the time. Once he gets his power back, he’ll definitely—”
Adrian broke off abruptly.
Prince Rowan was standing behind me, holding a two-year-old girl in his arms.
I wasn’t just married.
I already had a child.
With a wounded expression, he asked, “Camille, your ex-fiancé is here. Are you still coming home for dinner tonight?”
“He looks like he really wants you. Do you still want me, this husband you picked up on the frontier?”
I laughed helplessly, then turned and took our daughter, Emma Fraser, from his arms.
Adrian stared at us, utterly speechless.
Slowly, his eyes began to redden.
Only now did he finally understand that I was truly never coming back to him.
Carrying my daughter, I walked toward the house with Prince Rowan. After a few steps, I turned back to look at Adrian one last time.
“It’s time to grow up, Adrian.”
“From now on, no one will clean up your messes for you, and no one will stand behind you unconditionally.”
In the second year of the war, Prince Rowan led the frontier coalition forces in retaking ten key strongholds and received a recall order from King Cedric.
The King’s health was worsening. After multiple sessions, the Royal Council restored Prince Rowan’s status as first heir.
He and I returned to the capital with Emma.
As the royal convoy passed the Westvale Alpha residence, I saw the entire Pack leadership waiting outside the gates.
My parents stood at the front, everyone behind them with heads bowed, lined up in a formal welcome for the royal heir.