Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1997

Debra stood quietly next to Donoghue in a long white dress; she looked charming and ethereal.

Woo!

Darryl felt terrible when he saw her from the prison carriage.

He had been through so much with Debra for the past ten years; each of their memories was important to him. Had she really forgotten about them?

Darryl would not feel that lousy if Debra had lost her memory and gotten together with another man. However, she had agreed to be with Donoghue—no one would be able to handle that.

"Your Majesty!"

Ricky stepped forward from the troops. He turned to Donoghue and said respectfully, "We're ready. Please give us the command to leave."

"Very well!"

Donoghue smiled. He lifted his hand and waved it. "Everyone, listen up! Let's return to Westrington immediately."

"Attention!"

A soldier ran toward him from the bottom of the mountain; the man sweated profusely. "Your Majesty, there is a huge army troop at the base of the mountain. They have completely surrounded Mount Emei."

What?

Everyone was in an uproar.

It was not only Donoghue; even Darryl, Megan, and the others were stunned as well.

What had happened? Where did the army come from?

At that moment, Donoghue snapped back to his senses. He said, "Everyone, don't panic, but be cautious!" Then, Donoghue walked forward and looked down to the base of the mountain. Debra quickly followed suit.

Gasp!

Donoghue trembled and gasped; he was utterly baffled!