Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 66

Chapter 66 The funeral

Riccardo

I sat down of my desk after I listened to Carlo. What I heard shocked me. I have been looking for Fiorella for many yes as I wanted to find her to take my revenge on her. To give her what she deserved after betraying me

The news of her death didn’t really make me happy. I would have rather done it myself, but to know how much she suffered next to that rat gave me some kind of satisfaction. I didn’t even know Charles helped her to escape. Even if he became my first target, Fiorella’s death meant I had another important thing to get done,

“What about Alice? I looked at Carlo, who lowered his head.

“I apologize, Riccando, The Sullivans are protecting her really well. We had no chance to get close to her yet.”

“How is that possible?” I asked him in anger. His words made me fuming. Not just because I wanted Alice, but because I couldn’t believe that my guys were just not smart enough to win against the damned Sullivans

“Gemma said Gideon is into her, and the whole family is guiding her.”

me laugh.

His words made me

“Gideon only needs holes to fuck. It can’t be serious.”

However, Carlo’s seriousness didn’t put me at ease.

“She said Gideon bought her to be his wife because he hoped to fool you. After the accident, he wanted to protect Gemma, but he changed towards her.”

I thook my head.

“Gemma told me everything about that sight. Gideon treated her as his enemy, forcing her to speak. Gideon confessed his love for Alice in the front of them. Gemma hates her, so she has no reason to lie. She would be thrilled if we finally had Alice in our hands.”

“Oh, she will. But hold your whore luck, Carla Alice is mine. You must bring her to me.”

“Understood Signo

now. Leave me alone.” I said after

walked to the door and left without a word. I just sat there, thinking. Surely, that ret hid himself somewhere, watching the happenings. He fooled me like no one before, and

I sat down, but my mind didn’t want to rest. My nerves couldn’t be at ease and I knew I couldn’t fill asleep

forty–year–old Dalmore whiskey, and I poured

another. I closed my eyes while I sat there, holding the glass in my

soft hands caressing my shoulders, slipping down on my chest. And soon I could feel her warm

are so

closing my eyes back while I enjoyed her massage,

still thinking

eyes again and

feel after

and I can feel how much it hurt you, but

her. And that

I felt her hand caressing my face. She moved in front of me, and she sat on my lap facing me.

Chapter 66 The funeral

me on,

She smiled at me.

need help?” She asked, but I knew, this time, she meant this case, despite nur intimate

didn’t mean that, leastwise, not yet.” I chuckled, and I couldn’t hold myself back from touching her. My palms cupped her feasts and my thumbs stroked her

you, I don’t want you

same. The Sullivans don’t know

I can’t let you get hurt, Alexandra. And think about

so let’s make a deal, I will tell you

to use it.

really wanted. I held her tight, and I stood up, keeping her in my arms. She wrapped her legs around my

my shoulder. We only put the obituary in the local newspaper. I didn’t expect amone to come,

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