Cold Hearted Princess

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

alone.” I

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 that made me faming. I knew I only

Surely, my loved ones slept this time. 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 like that. I would

the cabinet to take a bottle of forty–year–old Dalmore whiskey, and I poured a single shot into a glass. After observing the glass content,

while I sat there, holding the glass in my hand, helping my brain to

I felt soft hands caressing my shoulders, slipping down on my chest. And soon I

you are so stiff. Let

I enjoyed

you still thinking about

my eyes again and

you would know how I feel after all they have done

know, I see you every day and I can feel how much it hurt you, but you shouldn’t worry too much, You are a prominent

Sullivans are guiding her. I can’t go close in her. And

she sat on my lap facing me. In this position, her beautiful breasts were in line with my chin. She only wore a

Chapter 66 The funeral

That turned me on, of

She smiled at me.

but I knew, this time, she meant this case, despite

chuckled, and I couldn’t hold myself back from touching her. My palms cupped her feasts

since I married you, I don’t want you to get

this wouldn’t be the same. The Sullivans don’t

you get hurt, Alexandra. And think about

have an iden, so let’s make a deal, I will tell you about it, and you can decide if

to use it. How is

was something else that I really wanted. I held her tight, and I stood up, keeping her in my arms. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I carried her into our bedroom. As soon as I laid her on the bed, I literally

only put the obituary in the local newspaper. I didn’t expect amone to come, but the Sullivans said we are