That man is mine

"What is that supposed to mean, Madeline?" Elliana asked with narrowed brows.

"What do I mean? Don't you understand, sweet Elliana? Everything you have right now, starting from these expensive clothes to those friends and this identity and so-called new royal family and status of the princess, everything originally belonged to me," Madeline said, walking closer to Elliana before she grabbed her jaws in a tight grip.

Tears welled in Elliana's eyes. 

She felt hurt, but more than that, she felt her anger flaring up.

Madeline smiled at the girl's helpless reaction. Yes. That's the pain she deserves. This bastard doesn't deserve happiness but misery and a life full of agony. Madeline thought.