She Stole My Fiancé So I Married The Prince Chapter 20
“Dad. Mom.”
Isabella’s whole body convulsed.
“What are you doing here?”
My mother stared at her in disappointment, tears streaming down her face.
“Isabella, how can you still call us that?”
My father trembled with rage.
“How have we treated you all this time?”
“We treated you like our own daughter. We gave you everything. And you repay us by pinning the crime of poisoning a royal on us?”
Isabella froze for a moment.
Then she saw me standing behind them and suddenly gave a cold laugh.
“Treated me like your own daughter?”
“If you only wanted me, then why did you bring Camille back?”
“After she left, why did you keep writing to her, sending her money, sending her gifts?”
“If you had just transferred all your private assets to me sooner, how could Eastmere have broken off our engagement? How could the other Packs in the capital have refused to marry me?”
She glared at our parents viciously.
“This is all your fault!”
“You kept saying I was the one you loved most, but at the same time, you wanted to use Camille’s royal status for your own gain. You’re the selfish ones!”
The instant he heard those words, all the color drained from my father’s face.
He collapsed on the spot and was rushed into the royal medical wing.
That very night, he suffered another stroke. Even werewolf healing couldn’t repair the extensive damage to his brain and nerves. From that day on, he was bedridden and paralyzed, never again able to fulfill the duties of an Alpha.