Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 67 The decision

Appareath, what I said shocked Lucas, but somehess, Gideon looked satished while he shook hand with him.

“Aker, I’m going to wait for you as the car.” Gideon said, and even if I didn’t want him to leave me here as I did want to expl like I expected, as soon as Gideon was far away, he poured his questions ons ine

it to explain anything to Lucas, I nodded. Just

“Alive, where have you been? Why did you never pretact me

“Lucas, I couldn’t, but it’s a long story.”

“You changed so much, you look so different, Alice, You said you go there to study, then you come back with a husband, with a family that looks like the mata itsell. What the hell is wrong with you.”*

“Trough” neatly shouted. He looked at me and frowned.

“I don’t think Lowe you an explanation. After I moved to Los Angeles, I met Gideon, and I got married to him. I’m happy.”

He looked at the ground after sighing

“And what about skating? Or you prefer to give birth to his chilen? Becoming a young mum, doing nothing in a laxurious envionment?”

He looked at me with pain in his eyes. That showed me he still wasn’t over me.

*Lucas.” I sighed, and I bugged him. He hugged me back, maybe stronger than he should have.

“like you as a good friend. You were always my friend, and

il I want it to stay this way.” I whispered to him. He nodded, and after a few seconds, he let me

“I think I’ll contine skating.” I said and smiled.

He nodded again

“Then, maybe I’ll see you in a competition. The way he said that hurt me, but I couldn’t do anything about it. I liked him, but he needed to get over me.

“Yes.” I nodded, stilling

me once more, putting

then good

and I thought I would never forget his face when he said that, I watched him for a few seconds, then I turned around too. Gideon was in the cat, but I knew he watched the scene. I was concerned about having to explain everything, but in the car, he simply asked if I

love you, Gideon.”

He lowered his head.

Alice” He

Montreal. The loss still hurt me very much. 1 only remembered the letter

“Dear Alice.

a happy childhood, a loving family that I couldn’t give you. I’m sorry I

Even if you think the opposite, I always wanted the best for you,

have a different and happy life that I couldn’t give you. He famous, be successful, and happiness will find you, I

love you

Chapter 67 The decision.

wrote this letter. I knew it wasn’t easy for her, as the paper was snaked in a few places. She cried while the wasn’t the best mother

her words. When I was a kid, I didnt understand why she encouraged me to be a surfall skater for a better life. But as I realized she wanted me to find happiness and escape our miserable life. I kept

to stop thinking about it, as I felt I was about to cry. When I got back the memories before, in and after the funeral, I wanted to conti thought that if she could see me from aboer, she’d be ponad of me for not

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and I couldn’t be more grateful for having him, and I know next to him I wouldn’t have any problem, but that was something that I finally

got dressed, I tiptoed out of the room. The gym was waiting for me. I started training, but not like recently, I needed to get used to training about thirty seven hours a week, and I needed bo get used to the pain as

the missed time. It was harder than

limits are created by our mind if you truly believe nothing is impossible, then your

nothing I spent about two hours at the gym. I felt

the ice after I fished with her. I hoped Gideon worldn’t probably woke up by new. I took a towel, put it on my neck, and I

looked at the clock, and I

the feeling of what I felt, when I could

on the kitchen desk, and it played a video off how to cook breakfest while he cooked it himself. I had to smile. Probably, he felt I’ve been there as he turned around. He looked at

“Breakfast is arly ready”

I laughed. He laughed

at me. If you think it’s funny, then

you mean

“Exactly

laugh harder. First, I found that funny, second; If he meant the punishment I received last time, I didn’t mind at all.He finished soon, and I helped him to set the table up. I had to admit that even though he probably made this breakfast as his first attempt in the kitchen; it tasted delicious, I only ate a little, as I needed something that gives me more energy, but as he put