Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 55 Jealousy

ed away, still smiling, and after I looked at my drink curiously, I drank it. It tasted nice

moved

looked at him.

Malibu and pineapple?”

se looked at me with a bit of surprise.

Yes. Who’d think you can recognize it?”

looked at him

never said that I’m clueless about everything that a normal teenager does.”

Tell me about it.”

‘WIL there was a guy called Lucas. He was my friend, and we started skating together, then we competed together. I went out with him twice, and he forgot about his training after having a drink or two, so I had to cover for him at the sports club by saying he was sick.” I chuckled. “After partying, I helped him to get home these times. He liked Malibu. But we so went out after a successful competition with the coach” I sighed. “Or if we Eailed. That didn’t happen often, though.”

He crossed his uems and looked at me like he was trying to read trie.

“A friend only!” He asked seriously. That made me smile.

“Are you jealous?”

*ies, if you want to know. I saw that guy skating with you, and I can’t believe that he was only a friend of yours.”

I smiled and looked away, I thought it was better to be honest with him.

you need to demonstrate harmony with your partner, even if you’re not romantically involved.”

“In this sport you

a deep

are right. I knew he wanted more, but I was the one who could pay offer him my friendship. I liked him really

I believe

no reason

my eyes for a few seconds. I stood

in contact with

surprised me a

of rules? Why do you think

scared

wrong, Gideon. I just accepted my fate, as I could do nothing against it. But I

but I saw some kind of regret in

closer to me and held my face in

“Ed never hurt you

He sighed.

out someone does to touch you I’ll kill

our so–called buend”

he was serious. I saw that in his eyes. For a moment the thought of who I’m in love with scared me again, but on the contrary.

Chapter 55 Jealousy

was sure this family had some kind of mental problem, now I became one of them. I was mad too. I loved it just as much as I hated it. He pulled me closer and kissed me, but this kiss was different. It was dominant. It showed

he kept me tight, showing me

you want

out of the room and drove me to a table. He sat down and he seated me on his lap. One of his palms rested on my butt, and be kept the other on my tight. I wrapped my arms around his neck. He told Dave something, and

women at another table, who kept staring at me. Actually, their gaze could kill me. I thought if I had to be honest with him, he could repay the favour. I moved my lips to his ear, and after I gave him a light kiss,

“Are they your fans?”

at first, which made all of them look

I could feel his smile while his lips slightly touched

“Ignore them”

acted like I was his property, and when I asked him something this

of plastic surgery. One of them probably had serious pain from carrying those huge fake tits, ready to show up after a wrong movement. I was jealous. I was certain he just tried to