Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 52 Mrs. Sullivan

“That use that word, Alice.”

“Why not?”

“Because it doesn’t sound good from your mouth.”

She made a fe

“Since when are you so good?”

“Since I got you.”

She smiled and shook her head. Then she kissed my lips lightly before she got up.

“Then I should get ready then.”

“Yes” I nodded.

“Aren’t you petting ready?” She asked me with a frown after leaving the bed.

“Alion, I bet I’ll be ready at the same time as you.”

“Why are you so sure about that?”

“Beovise you are a woman and I’m a man

She just shrugged her shoulders, then she walked to the door.

“See you soon.” She said without looking at me.

I smile while I turned on my back and watched the ceiling, still not believing what she’s done to me. I was in love for sure,

right. It was a good feeling

how good it would be to live with her after

it was better to get ready. I didn’t know Alice that much yet,

and I went down to the living room. She appeared soon.

wear, so I wondered what she chose for a night out. She didn’t disappoint me at all. When I saw her

me. Her cleavage was sexy, but it

I stiffened while watching her. It took all my power to come

stood up and walled to her. She looked up

do I look?”

seriously,

“Not bad, not bad.”

so give a light kas on my lips. I was certain she knew really well what she had done

“Thank you”

daze, and

helped her to go in, I drove to the club. I wanted to lead her in at the main entrance, to let them know my wife, who they got to protect even if it cost

of the car, and I held her waist. She looked stunning, and I was full of

looked at us with a little surprise, but

Dave stopped, and I gave him a meaningful look. Me not pushing her

Sullivan, If I’m

smirked and

proved that I was right, when I thought the personality that she showed us was only

people, and just like Lexpected, I caught a glance. That was Gemma.

that

the private room, I asked Dave to stay at the

was quiet. The loud music infiltrated only

your

to my desk and sat on it, supporting

does it take for her to come?” asked me, which made me smile. Clever, I thought, but she looked at me weirdly, while she held an

I frowned while I I approached her to take the envelope. That was my dad’s writing. I opened it. A few pictures were in it and a message. They took the pictures of Gemma while she was dancing intimately with one guy of Riccardo, who I knew well. There was a letter also, I took it to

last night they broke into one of our stores. We lost