The Wrong Bride, the Prince's Endless Quest to Win Her Back

“Yan Qiuhe, you’ve got some nerve!” Meng Yelin glared furiously at Yan Qiuhe, who stood before him with tear-filled eyes.

“My lord, I don’t know what I’ve done to make you so angry!” Yan Qiuhe gasped as Meng Yelin tightened his grip around her throat.

She didn’t understand why the prince was treating her this way.

She had only been married to him for three months.

All this time, although he had never been affectionate toward her, they had at least treated each other with respect.

He had never been this furious with her before.

“Yan Qiuhe, don’t you know what you’ve done?” Meng Yelin sneered at her as she lay on the verge of death.

She never thought this detestable woman would dare deceive him!

“My lord, I truly don’t know what I’ve done to displease you!” Yan Qiuhe looked at the enraged Meng Yelin, afraid, but as a daughter of the Yan family, even if she had to die, she would die knowing why.

She had always been careful and obedient. She couldn’t understand what she had done to make the prince so furious.

She was sure she had done nothing to wrong him.

But how could she know that he wasn’t angry over anything she had done? He believed that someone else had been the one to save him that day.

Yan Qiuhe had once dreamed of spending her life with the prince as his one and only. But when she saw him and her beloved cousin Lin Zhihe acting so enamored with each other, her heart turned to ashes.

By the time Meng Yelin realized that his princess was the one who had truly saved him, she had already taken the divorce letter he had given her and disappeared without a trace.