Cold-Hearted Princess Novel

Chapter 75 Horrible stepbrother

jeff nodded, then left. Charles didn’t say a word, just opened another beer, sat next to me, and turned the TV on. I looked around, trying to escape. Usually, he slept in after a few beers. I only hoped that he’d do the same, and he’d fall asleep before Jeff was back. I needed to disappear before he was

back

He watched football while I laid my head on the back of the sofa and cried quietly, I couldn’t stop thinking about how much I regretted leaving Gideon. We might have talked the next day and he might have forgiven me for being stupid.

Am I going to see him again? What will happen to me? Will Jeff rape me? Will someone harm me or force me into prostitution, or will they kill me? I felt like these questions in my head were going to make me mad.

“Stop crying, for fuck’s sake, You annoy me, Alice.” He shouted at me suddenly.

“You can’t do this to me.” I sobbed.

“I can, and I will. I lost eighteen years of my life because of you, so you own me a lot.”

“Why didn’t you just leave if you hated to live with us?

He laughed, then shook his head.

*You are a clueless little thing, aren’t you?”

“What have you done to my mum?”

“That fucking bitch deserved what she’s got from me.” NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

I looked at him. How he called my mother angered me, like I could kill him, but I knew I wasn’t in that position.

“What have you done to her?” I asked him again, but I didn’t know if I wanted to hear the answer, really.

“You don’t want to know that. The point is, I didn’t need her any longer.”

He drank a sip of his beer.

“At least something that Riccardo can be grateful for me.”

I frowned.

“And now just shut up”

He drank all the remaining beer, then after a loud burp he looked at me with an evil smile.

“You should get yourself ready. Jeff is back shortly. He watched many videos of you, and he was waiting to fuck you since. You might don’t know, but he is my son, so you can be nice with your stepbrother.”

I only looked at him in disbelief.

“Hold him back from touching me if you want him to stay alive.

He laughed.

“If you mean Gideon, I think you are so wrong. He care which hole he fucks Hell find another one in no time. I know well who I sold you to.”

His words made my tears fall again.

“He loves me, he’ll come for me, and he’ll kill you and your bastard,”

He laughed harder,

“You are so naive, Alice.”

Chapter 15 Homble stepbrother

He shook his head, and he took another can of beer from the floor next to the sofa, and continued drinking.

I didn’t move. I stood there motionless, hoping Gideon loved me, and came after me.

About an hour passed, and my heart nearly jumped out of my chest when I heard the door opening. Jeff stepped in with a board smile, with a bag in his hand

“Charles, I got some food.”

He passed the cigarettes to Charles, who opened the box and lit one, making me cough.

“Now then, can I have some privacy with her?”

Charles sighed with a smile and shook his head. He stood up, got a few cans of beer, and strolled towards the door.

“No marks or bruises. The Devilles won’t like that and don’t drag it too long. I’ll be back in an hour.”

Jeff nodded and motioned for Charles to leave. Charles closed the door behind him, and I had a grip on the sofa. I desperately tried to find something that I could use to knock him out, but I couldn’t find anything,

He smiled at me and walked closer.

“Don’t touch me.” I yelled, but that just made him laugh.

“Alice, we can make it easy, but if I have to force you, that just turns me on more.”

Gideon loves me, he’ll come after me, and you’ll regret that you were born.”

“Jeff, don’t do this to me. Please, Gide

“Nah… They won’t find us here.”

He grabbed me by my wrists and pulled me after him. I tried to resist. I sat on the floor, but he pulled me by force. His grip around my wrist was strong, so I couldn’t free myself. Finally, we ended up in a small room with a dirty bed in it.

He lifted me up, and I started yelling, when I saw ropes in his hand. He tied one of my hands to the headboard. I hit and kicked him many times, but it seemed like he didn’t feel pain.

When he was done with one, he tied my other hand too. I couldn’t get free. I tried to kick him, but he had enough. He sighed and took another roll of ropes. He moved to the end of the bed, and tied my legs to it too.

“I told you, Alice. If this is better for you, then here we go.”

When he opened my shirt, I started crying. He caressed my breasts through the bra, and he pulled one side down to make one free,

He kneeled up on the bed next to me and undid his trouser. He took it out of his boxer. I felt like I was going to throw up. He jerked it in a slow rhythm, squeezing and pulling my nipple using his fingers.

I sobbed while I felt like my life was over. I yelled for help desperately, but that just seemed like making him more eager. Letting himself go, he slipped his hand into my trouser, and rubbed me hardly between my legs through my panties.

“Come on Allice. Try to enjoy it at least a little. I won’t use gel on you, it makes me itch. If you won’t be wet soon, I’m going to do that d

dry.”

“Help!” I yelled as loud as I could when someone unexpectedly kicked the door open, causing it to slam loudly against the wall, followed by a shot.

Jeff fell on the floor, Foaring in pain. The bullet ended in his tight, and his wound bled badly. My whole body was shaking as I looked toward the door. Two women in black stepped in. They pointed their guns at leff. One of them came to me and cut the ropes down, then she covered me with a quilt.

When I was fully covered, two guys stepped in. One of them I never saw, but the other was familiar. I could scream when I remembered where I saw him. He was Carlo. The Italian don’s leader guy. I yelled again, out of my mind, and probably my nerves gave up completely, because an unknown power made my eyelids close. Everything went quiet and dark.