Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 3 Cage made of gold

“Nice to meet you, Mrs Sullivan.” I said, trying to remain indifferent.

“Come in, take a seat. Lunch is nearly ready. Till then we can have a little chat.”

I nodded. She led me to a spacious and beautiful living room, and she motioned to me to sit down.

She sat opposite me, and soon a young girl in uniform came in to serve tea.

“The first thing we are going to do is I’m going to take you to the surgery after lunch. I am sorry you have to go through this procedure, but this is a rule for our family. Other than that, I thought that would make you happy to take part in the organisation of the last few things of the wedding.”

I looked at her, and I only hoped that I could hide my emotions. What could I say to that? I always imagined that at my wedding every single thing was going to be chosen by me and my fiance. How could I be happy with that? I swallowed.

“Thank you Mrs. Sullivan, you are very kind.”

“I know, darling. You are a bit confused, and maybe you feel uncomfortable, but I think you’ll be fine. You are a beautiful young girl. I’m sure Gideon will find the time spent with you pleasurable.”

I nodded again. So his name was Gideon.

“Your wedding is scheduled for the weekend. So we have four days. I’ll take you to try your wedding dress on. It is mesmerising, I can tell, and now that I saw you in person, I’m sure you’ll be in the headlines of the news after the wedding. You’ll look amazing with Gideon.”

“Thank you.”

I said, but I was shouting inside. She discussed this situation like the most natural thing on Earth. I was sure she wanted to brag about this wedding. Probably she had those rich friends who took these kinds of things like a competition.

and I was more than surprised when she motioned only to say the lunch was served. Mrs. Sullivan looked at her watch and

minutes, darling.

I

minutes passed when a man stepped into

a nice, muscular body. He has got black hair and brown eyes. Only his face showed ‌he was around fifty. He smiled at me. He put

me have

every side and ended up investigating

shapes, beautiful face, and mesmerising grey eyes. I can tell my son is lucky. You look more beautiful than in the

“Thank you.” I said.

you ready for

Sullivan asked him, and he nodded with a smile. We went to the

They talked to each other and to me a lot, but none

I felt like a pet or something. They say how cute and nice it is, but they do not ask if it’s happy or comfortable. Unless it’s obedient, quiet and does no damage, they are just happy to have it in the

we finished lunch, Mrs. Sullivan smiled at

room, darling. Your luggage is in there. Put on a lighter dress. You can find some dresses in the wardrobe. I’ll come and get you in a half an hour to take you to the doctor. You’ll stay here with

“Thank you, Mrs. Sullivan.”

girl led me upstairs. It was a long

The living room was large and luxurious. It was all white. It had a balcony which

It was attractive and spacious as well. I sighed. It was like a cage

wardrobe, there were various dresses. They were nice. I chose a

the mirror, I felt the urge to take a picture and send it to Lucas. But I remembered suddenly. To contact him was not