Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 8 Who is the leader?

The conversation of Sloan, Seth and Elaine

As soon as they were far enough from the others, Seth held his mum’s hand and looked at her in disbelief.

“Mum, why did you do this? You shouldn’t bring her into the family. You should keep her separate instead of letting her eat dinner with us.”

“What do you mean, son? Should we treat her like a pet? We are the Sullivans. What would people think about us if we would treat our new family member badly?”

Sloan interrupted. She tried to avoid an argument.

“Mum, Gideon had a reason for this marriage. He wants to protect Gemma. We shouldn’t even know her. We just came to have a look at her.”

“Gideon is not the head of this family. He is about to protect a vulgar wh*re who wants his money only. So humiliating. People must see him with a normal girl.”

“Mum, we all agree with that, but I think we should respect Gideon’s will, especially if you agreed with this madness.” Sloan said.

“Seth Sloane, you don’t have to worry about that. Mummy handles everything. And now, we can’t let them wait any longer.”

Elaine didn’t want to hear them moaning about the situation. At first, she said no to Spencer and Gideon’s idea, but after meeting Alice and thinking it over, she changed her mind and was happy with the possible result she got on her mind.

Alice

They continued chatting while we had dinner. I just ate quietly. They mostly talked about the little one. It was clear she was the most precious member of the family. The little girl tried to contact me, but her dad moved her attention to something else as soon as he noticed she wanted to get close to me. Ava kept trying, but if Seth couldn’t, then Leah made sure that wouldn’t happen.

It hurt me, of course, as I would have been happy to talk to her. But she was only a child who didn’t understand adult things yet. How could she have known talking to me wasn’t allowed for her? It wasn’t enough it hurt me, but that was also given that bad feeling back to me, that I felt when I arrived. There was a reason she couldn’t get close to me, I thought.

to move freely in the house. Actually, I was tired enough not to care about that too much. I always went to bed early, but their life was

that was a great night. Get used to these kinds of occasions. We like to be together. Now, have a good sleep. Tomorrow, we still have a

I nodded.

“Good night Mrs. Sullivan.”

“Good night, Alice.”

bed so soft. Even

family that I always wanted. It made me remember the tough

envied those girls who got their dads waiting for them at school. Skating club

could have been if I could have a caring father. If he wouldn’t have left my mother when he found out she was pregnant with

he would have changed his mind, and he would have found me. I was angry with him, and I knew I should hate him for

thinking about it. It only made my heart ache more. I assumed that this was a family that I would never be a part of. And probably my biological father couldn’t care less about my

bedroom of

at her dressing table, putting her night cream on her

the mirror. She was more than satisfied with her looks. She thought that all of that

her husband, so she only wore a small lace thong and covered herself

in bed. He

legs on either side

slipped his hands up to open his wife’s robe, and he held her breasts in his palms and massaged them, stroking

he felt his sexual arousal, he didn’t want

what did the kids want to talk to you

he didn’t let her breasts go, not for a second.

the way I treated

And I’m sure Gideon

don’t mind that, if he’ll be happy in the end.