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,

that Seth was right. It was a good feeling to love

future. I imagined how good it would be to live with her after there would be no Gemma, and no conflicts with

I looked at the clock, and I thought it was better to get ready.

chose a black shirt and black trousers; I put them on, and I went down to the living room. She appeared soon. I could hear her high heels, how she walked down on the stairs then toward the living

I wondered what she chose for a

that I wouldn’t want anyone to see but me. Her cleavage was sexy,

tone. I just realised then I stiffened while watching her. It took all my power to come out of my think about going out instead of taking her up into the bedroom, and

walled to

I look?”

first seriously, then I

“Not bad, not bad.”

kas on my lips. I was certain she knew really well

“Thank you”

daze, and

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 their

helped her out of the car, and I held her waist. She looked stunning, and I

guys looked at us with a little surprise, but I

Me not pushing

Sullivan, If

smirked and nodded

I was right, when I thought the personality that she showed us was only acting. That was really

Lexpected, I caught a glance. That was Gemma. At our table

that

the private room, I asked Dave to stay at the

loud music infiltrated only

your husband’s kingdom,

walking in. She walked to my desk and sat on

Clever, I thought, but she looked at me weirdly, while she held

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

into one of our stores. We lost a lot of money and two guys.