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

It is all blocked by the police. This way is shorter.” He

to ask him again when he stopped at a red lamp.

worry, madam, we aren’t

waiting for me already. I don’t want to keep them

take a a few minutes.” He said,

leaned back and I closed my eyes. Yesterday Gideon was angry with me.

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 and I did not want to

arms, and I was just waiting, when 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

I could not wait, I spun around to throw up. There was not much thing to come out, so that was just

finally I 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

and tried to

around, seeking a

little. My gaze moved to the window. The window’s grille would not let me climb out, and even if it would, I did