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,

“Don’t you like it?”

“I miss being busy.”

looked at me and

have never

to tell me

I shrugged my shoulders,

can say

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

have you finished

at my plate. It

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

“Gideon,

what are you dolug?”

another choice. So fm going to give your promised punishment now. And then every

down on the bed, and he went to his dressing room. He came back in a minute with

hell are you

he held my hand, and he tied my wists

trusted in him. He’d never hurt me,

Chapter 60 Punishment

legs, and he kneeled between them, pushing his lower abdomen to mine. His palms slipped up on my

kneeled up again, and his palm slipped back on my breasts, gently massaged them. He didn’t

out to his drawer in the bedside cabinet and took a small knife out. I still trusted him. Leastwise, this is what

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 the cold

seconds, he moved the

he held my ruined bra, and he threw it on the floor.

he bent over to kiss one of my nipples. 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 he stopped, but he only