Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 183 Captivity

Alice

My phone’s vibration woke me up. I got used to reaching out for it as quick as possible, avoiding to wake Gideon up. This time I came to sleep alone, so I was surprised to see him next to me, sleeping soundly. I moved closer a bit, but I couldn’t smell alcohol on him. I wondered how long he was out last night, as when he said he would stay I was pretty sure he was offended and he was going to pay the favour back to me by getting drunk and by doing something that makes me angry. But he didn’t

I sighed, and I left the bed quietly. After I got ready. I tiptoed out of the room. I really wanted to know what happened last night to him. I could think that he realised he was wrong, and he was ruining my happiest days of my life by being offended because I agreed to perform with Lucas even it I knew he hated him.

I stepped into the lift. Even if I loved him to the moon and back, I decided I would not let him ruin my best days because he was pouting about something he did not like me to do.

I reached the ground floor without a stop. I stepped out and walked to the reception. They called me a taxi, I didn’t even need to tell them what I wanted. They knew me by now. I did the same routine since we arrived at the hotel. They said the same driver would pick me up soon.

I walked out, then I stood at the entrance, waiting. It was cold and dark, but still it was so pleasant to be out. I did not need to wait too long. The familiar car arrived, then I sat in. I knew the way well by now, and 1 frowned when the driver took a turn that he shouldn’t. I wondered if the receptionist told him the right destination.

“Excuse me, I’m going to the same place as usual”

“I know, m

morning. It is

I was about to ask him again when he stopped at a red lamp. Taking my phone out, I checked the time. I sighed, then

worry, madam, we aren’t

waiting for me already. I don’t

He

put my phone back into my bag, I leaned back and I closed my eyes. Yesterday Gideon was angry with me. Today Lucas will

a red light, but I did not even sigh. I felt angry, but as I could not help it, I did nothing. I thought about I would walk instead, but I did not know the directions

a noise made my eyes wide open, I saw someone to step next to the car, and I screamed when the car door opened on the other side. An Asian man sat in next to me. After he shut the door, I heard the central lock locking the car doors, and before I could do anything, the man covered my face and nose with a

a sharp pain in my head and I felt my stomach wanting to empty its contents as well. Feeling that I could not wait, I spun around to throw up. There was not much thing to come out, so that was just the stimulus which tortured me further. By my stomach exerted itself, the sharp pain in my head just strengthened. After I calmed it successfully, I searched for a tissue in my pocket, and I wiped my mouth. I felt like I couldn’t move, but I clenched my teeth and I sat up, leaning

could see clearer. I was in an empty, cold and wet room. It had a small, grilled window without glass. “My bag,” I whispered, but looking around I had to realize whoever took me here made sure I have got no belongings with me. I was scared to death. First, I started to tremble, and I was

I whispered and

around,

window. The window’s grille would not let me climb out, and even if it would, I did not know what was awaiting me outside. I saw a wooden door, but again, I did not know if that was secured