Cold Hearted Princess

Chapter 195 Going home

ce’s POV (A few days later)

Alice’s

We stood at the board. Gideon held me from behind and we awaited the moment. Everyone told me I should not perform. Even Lucas told me I could not train enough. I was hesitant, but Gideon thought that otherwise. He pushed me to perform, as it was my time, he said.

Gideon just got released from the hospital a day before the event. He looked fine, and he said he felt okay. I think what happened to us just made us love each other more. We both were so clingy. We never wanted to let each other go, but he always made sure I was attending the training with Lucas. He was not jealous at all. I think he finally got to understand, for me, there was not another man. For me, only he existed,

We wanted to have fun, and we wanted to entertain others, so we put some movements into our program which definitely would make the audience laugh. That was my idea, as after all the horrible things, we needed something to cheer us up; I thought The wound on my head was still visible, and Gideon could not deny something happened to him as well, but we said we were reckless, and we had a car accident. We also said that to the reporters, who noticed I was not training for a while.

When it was our turn, I turned back. I hugged Gideon, and I kissed him.

“Good luck!” He said.

I smiled at him.

“Thank you. I love you.”

“Love you too. Come on.”

He pushed me gently toward Lucas. He held my hand, and we headed to the ice. We had so much fun. It was not a surprise, not for us, not for the reporters that we moved perfectly together, and just as we expected, we made many people laugh, including us. Our performance was a great success, and they talked about us a lot for a long time.

She just had some mental issues, which we did not notice initially. The only thing

would have been enough for us not to keep her, but after I told Gideon about what she did to me, he

to help me keep the house clean, that would be fine. He did, and even though we liked the house, somehow it did not feel like home. When I told Gideon about this, he said he felt the same

“Packi

at him

we

home.”

What do you mean?” I asked

He laughed.

today, and they took the house off from the

started pounding

“Do you mean…?

not be happier. I threw myself into his arms

he repeated after he kissed

ran upstairs into our wardrobe and packed

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Chapter 195 Going home

the gate of the mansion of the Devilles, I shot. A few of their people chose to stay alive instead of fighting with us, not⠀⠀ protecting their leaders. They stepped out of our way, lifting their

we walked inside, I found a housekeeper. She was terrified, and even if I didn’t want to hurt

me to your buss.” L commanded