1 Year later

Maxon POV
I have been married to Kriss for 5 months now. I never wanted to marry her, but my father made me. I have searched and searched for America, but it is no use. It is like she vanished from the earth. She is really gone.

It is Kriss's Birthday, and so I am with her picking out a singer for the party. "Maxon, what about her? She has a five star rating, and everyone loves her." when I looked at the singer I nearly fell out of my chair. It's America! "Maxon, is everything alright? Maxon" Oh, um yea. Everything is just fine. Um, what is her name?" I already new her name. I just needed to know if it was really her.
"It says Amanda Benson. She lives in Clermont. I will send out the invite."

That is America. She is wearing Brown eye contacts. Yea, America if you are trying to change your identity to hide from me, you should probably for your hair to. Even if you did I would still know it was you.was

"Yea, let's do her. She looks good." " Maxon, she looks familiar. don't you think." Seriously Kriss! You are so blind sometimes! It is America, Idiot! "No, doesn't ring a bell. Sorry." " Oh! I know! " Oh no! She can't know! Kriss hates America!
"She was an old maid! Yea, I remember now!" Seriously? A maid! Hahaha! America! Yea right!
"Oh yea, now I remember." Cooke on Macon, keep it cool. Act natural. Kriss can't think that it is America, so she will come to the palace and I can finally tell America sorry, and how I feel.

America, Your coming home.