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

took a deep

more, but I was the one who could pay offer him my friendship. I liked him really much, but not like

I believe you,

no reason to

looked into my eyes for a few seconds. I stood his

you in contact

surprised me

me a list of rules? Why do you think I

never scared of me.”

Gideon. I just accepted my fate, as I could do nothing against it. But I hoped that one day I would be lucky enough to

but I saw some

closer to me and held my face in

“Ed never hurt you

He sighed.

jealous, and if I find out someone does to touch

our so–called buend”

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. I had to

Chapter 55 Jealousy

some kind of mental problem, now I became one of them. I was mad too. I loved it just as much as I

stayed on my face, and he kept me tight,

want to

and drove me to a table. He sat down and he seated me on his

kill me. I thought if I had to be honest with him, he could repay the favour.

“Are they your fans?”

them at first, which made all of them look

my ear. And I could feel his smile while

“Ignore them”

He just told me to be honest, he acted like I was his property, and when I asked him

the queens of plastic surgery. One of them probably had serious pain from carrying those huge fake tits, ready to show