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.”

I’m lazy, I always had a lot to do, but now I do

“Don’t you like it?”

“I miss being busy.”

looked at me and

I have never

you trying to tell

I shrugged my shoulders,

can say it

out a sigh. I didn’t know what it was supposed to mean, but

finished your dinner?” He

looked at my

and stepped to me. He lifted me up

“Gideon,

what are you dolug?”

your promised punishment now. And then every single time when you day I make you

me down on the bed, and he went to his dressing room. He came back in a minute with two thin ropes in his hand. I watched him

hell are you

tied my wists to the bed frame. I didn’t know

trusted in him. He’d

Chapter 60 Punishment

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, gently massaged

he reached out to his drawer in the

looking at my bra for a few s knife to it. He cut it too. He lingered, caressing

seconds, he moved the

held my ruined bra, and he threw it on the

his tongue as well. I moaned in pleasure. I never thought it could feel that good. It seemed like hours passed when he stopped, but he only moved to