All Chapters of Melting the Cold Heart Mafia Prince: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Gigi 💘“Are we there yet?” I asked for the nineth time.We have been in Paul’s car for almost twenty minutes, and we are still driving. It’s not as if the ride is boring, but I kinda regret my choice of clothes. I was catching cold since my clothes equals no clothes.“Relax babe, we will arrive soon” Leon tells me.“How much longer?” I asked again.Just as the question leaves my mouth,Paul slams on the brakes and stop the car. “We are here!” He announced.We alight from the car. I looked out the building in front of me, hoping to rush inside and drive the cold away. But my mouth falls open at what befalls me. I turned to my friends with wide eyes.“Who holds a party at a freaking club?!” I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air.“Duh! Everyone,” Diana said as if it’s the most obvious and normal thing. Well, maybe to them it is but to me it’s not. I have never imagined stepping my foot in this unclean place, where m

GIGI'S POV💘…‘Grrrrrrrrrh’ I wake up to my alarm clock buzzing. I reach out and turned it off, I sleepily sit up and yawn as I rub my eyes trying to get the sleep away. I climb down from my bed and head out. I walk past Mike's room and halt, I wonder how he is feeling…. Does his wound still hurt…. Only God knows how he sustain that injury.Maybe I should check on him and know if he is alright. I move closer to his door and give it a little push, to my surprise it open. Hmm, I thought he normally lock his door from the inside. I steps into the room and look at his bed, I see him laying on it. Sleeping peacefully and snoring softly.He looks like an angel while asleep but when he wakes up he turns out to be the devil himself. I moved closer to examine his wound and I notice it’s already patch up. At least that blonde did a good job here. I turn to leave but something caught my eye. I noticed the blanket covering his nose, making it hard for him to breath.I reach out and removed it, bu

GIGI'S POV 💘I yawned sleepily as I snuggled to the warmth of my bed. I pull the blanket up….Rewinde…. Bed…. Blanket…I quickly sits up and shake the sleep from my eyes. I look around and notice I am in my room, on my bed and my blanket covering me.My last memory was Mike locking the door on me and leaving me outside, in the rain. Then how did I end up here?Could it be…. Mike?. No, that can’t be, Mike is too heartless to bring me to my room.Just then I heard a knock on my door and I know it was him.“Hey ugly” I roll my eyes, of course it’s Mike. “Are you alive in there or I should start making burial arrangements”So it’s his plan to watch me die. I knew he wouldn’t bring me in, maybe I came in on my own.“Sorry to disappoint you, I am alive and well” I replied him.“Good, come down in five minutes” he said and I heard his footsteps fading away.Today’s Sunday. I have nowhere to go, it’s gonna be just me and Mike in the penthouse all through.God, please save me from this Beast!.

GIGI'S POV 💘I sigh tiredly. I have been in Mike’s room for almost an hour, but Mike is nowhere to be found.I wonder how long it takes to make chicken soup.Finally, the door open and Mike walks in with a tray in his hands.He puts it on the nightstand and carry the plate of soup. He sits on the bed next to me and pass me the soup.I take a spoonful and gulp it down my throat, I close my eyes and m0an at the taste.“Now, this is what I call a chicken soup!” I said.“So…you like it?” Mike asked.“Yeah. Thanks”I see him smile, but he quickly wipes off his smile. I turn my attention back to my chicken soup.I feel his gaze on me but I didn’t look up at him.Then I remembered the call I received from my dad, maybe I should ask him if he knows about it too.“Mike, my dad called me” I said.“Yeah?”“He wants us to come over to your parents’ home” Mike doesn’t say anything but I know he’s listening. “Do you know about this too?”He nods,“Yes, my dad texted me” he replied.“I guess we wil

GIGI'S POV💘I waited for Mike to say it…. For him to say yes, but he simply keeps quiet and look everywhere but me.“Mike, answer me. Do you love me?”“….. I.. you… ”“Mike, it’s yes or no, just say it.” I look at him anxiously.“No, ugly”My heart breaks. I knew he was definitely going to say no, but I was hoping he would change his mind. Hearing him say no only makes my heart hurt more.“I don’t love you, ugly. But that doesn’t mean you can fool around with other men, you are my fiancée so you should act like it”“Well, since you don’t love me you shouldn’t care what I do, who I interacts with and who I see! After all, I don’t query you when you bring your bimbos home”“Oh, I see what you are doing, you are far…. ” A ringing cuts him off.He deeps his hand in his back pocket and fish out a smaller phone, how many phones does he have…. No wonder he tossed the first one without any care.I am not good with phones, I can barely tell them apart but I see samsung printed on it, just tha