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Chapter 14

Amelie POV

My heart wrenched painfully as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. The stylist was getting me ready for the so-called party. I was yet about to go to a party with my sworn enemy, but what could I possibly do about it when I didn't even have the power to do anything? There was absolutely nothing I could do about it.

"We are done," The stylist announced once she was done with the makeup, and I went into the dressing room where I changed into the dress he sent to me earlier, and trust me, I was wowed at the way I looked so gorgeous. The last time I looked so beautiful was when my parents were still alive and I was still living with them.

"The King is waiting for you," Hearing the guard's voice from outside once I stepped into the room, I clenched my fingers tightly and bit my bottom lip, trying to force back the tears that threatened to escape my eyes. Wouldn't my parents be turning in their graves now? Wouldn't they be mad at me that the girl they left behind