Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 60 Punishment

*Your thigh has bruises on

I looked at it, it indeed looked bad, but even if I didn’t fall that badly for a long time, I got used to it.

“I used to have many of them.”

He remained quiet, but I saw he didn’t like that at all. After we got

I agreed.

we got dressed, he asked me if I wanted to watch a movie in the cinema room. Actually, I didn’t mind,

I made myself comfortable but, just as I expected, he held me in his embrace. We laid there lazily till dinner time. I wanted to cook something, but he wanted me to rest. I didn’t mind.

While we sat at the table, eating. I was thinking about how lazy I became, and I didn’t like it at all. I used to get up at about four am every day. I trained, studied, worked, skated, cooked, and I still had a little time to spend with my friends sometimes.

Now I was happy with Gideon, and I got to train Ava, but I had nothing else to do

at are you thinking about?” I looked up at Gideon. While my thoughts wear far away, I stopped eating and probably he noticed that

“Nothing”

“Alice, if a wo

I smiled.

a woman says nothing, that never means nothing.”

always had a lot to do, but now

“Don’t you like it?”

“I miss being busy.”

at me and

I have never

trying to tell me you feel

I shrugged my shoulders,

say it like

I didn’t know what it was supposed to mean,

you finished your dinner?” He

at my plate.

while he stood up and stepped to me. He lifted me up into his arms and he walked with me to his

“Gideon,

what are you dolug?”

to be nice because you got injured, but you are not giving me another choice. So fm going to give your promised punishment now. And then every single time when you

came back in a minute with two thin ropes in his

what the hell

he held my hand, and he tied my wists to the bed frame. I didn’t know why, but

in him. He’d never

Chapter 60 Punishment

me up, then he held a pillow and put it under my butt. He spread my legs, and he kneeled between them, pushing his lower abdomen to mine. His palms slipped up on my belly, caressing my breasts. After bending over me, he

and his palm slipped back on my breasts,

he reached out to his drawer in the bedside cabinet and took a

and he cut my t–shirt. The knife was sharp, so it made a quick, clear cut. After looking at my bra for a few s knife to it. He cut it too. He lingered, caressing my skin with

seconds, he moved the

the knife back into the drawer, he held my ruined bra, and

He sucked it gently while I could feel his tongue as well. I moaned in pleasure. I never thought it could feel that good. It seemed like hours passed when