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,

I had to admit that Seth was right. It was a

future. I imagined how good it would be to live with her after

there for a while, I looked at the clock, and I thought it was better to get ready. I didn’t know Alice that much yet, but

put them on, and I went down to the living room. She appeared soon. I could hear her high heels, how she walked down

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

want anyone to see but me. Her cleavage was sexy, but it still left something

She asked me in a laughing 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 having fun

up and walled to her. She looked

I look?”

first seriously, then

“Not bad, not bad.”

my lips. I was certain she knew

“Thank you”

daze, and

to go in, I drove to the club. I wanted to lead her in at the main entrance, to let them know my

held her waist.

us with a little surprise, but I only

I gave him a meaningful look. Me not pushing her away from me made him understand

Sullivan, If

and

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

walked through people, and just like Lexpected, I caught a glance. That was Gemma. At our table with her friend. Her eyes stuck on us. I

that

at the private room, I asked Dave to stay at the door,

loud music infiltrated

to your husband’s kingdom,

in. She walked to my desk and sat on it, supporting herself with her hands behind

for her to come?” asked me, which made me smile. Clever, I thought, but she looked at me weirdly, while she held an envelope that she was putting her palm

few pictures were in it and a message. They took the pictures of Gemma while she

our stores. We lost a lot