Reckless power

8

I stop going up the stairs as I feel Alina shaking.

I let go of her hand and look behind and see her shaking out of control and suddenly she blacks out, falling backwards.

Fuck! Why did i let go of her hand!

I instantly grab her and pick her up in bridal style.

I don't know why i was so hard on her and I don't know why but i am concerned for her. I never felt this way for anyone. Not until, i saw her, but as soon as i met with Alina's eyes. I have this weird feeling for her. I don't know what the hell it is but I really hope it stops.

I curse at myself for being this way and make my way upstairs.

I see my door wide open.

How did she get out?

My thoughts were answered as i see a tiny knife by the door.

Forgot to put that away.

I walk towards my bed and place her down gently.

I need to be a bit nicer to her even if she broke into my house.

I let go of her and sit down on the floor.

*Couple days later*

My eyes glance to her as I see her eyes flutter open.

A weird expression goes onto her face.

"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU IN HERE! WHY AM I IN HERE? WHAT HAPPENED?" She yells moving backwards to the headboard.

"You passed out from stress and I put you in here." I say making her go quiet.

"Look, I'm sorry for grabbing you like that. I was totally out of control and I wont hurt you anymore." I apologize.

It feels weird apologizing, especially to her, but she deserves it.

I see her eyes widen in shock.

She moves her hand when she winces in pain.

I look at her arms and see big blue and purple brusies.

"Fuck, wait here." I say, practically running to the bathroom to get cream for her bruises.

I forgot that she is still healing from what my bodyguards did to her. Well thank god there dead.

I come back out to see her still on the bed.

I'm surprised she hasn't made a move or anything.

I sit on the bed beside her.

"Do you mind?" I say, opening the cap to put on her bruises.

She nods and I grab her hand, beginning to put the cream on her wrist.

She flinches in pain.

"Do you want me to stop?" I ask her, looking up to see her shake her head.

I grab her other hand and put more cream on her wrist.

"Done" I say getting up.

"Thanks" She mumbles.

I get up from the bed and place the cream on the bedside table.

I walk to the door, ready to do some work.

"Aren't you going to tie me up?" She questions confused.

"Rememeber what I said, I won't hurt you anymore." I say walking out of the room and shutting the door.

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*Ring* *Ring*

I pick up the phone of my desk to hear my fathers voice.

"Son, you still coming to the party?"

I widen my eyes as i realize the big party is now in 10 days.

"I don't know, I will see." I say.

"Son is it because you are going to bring the girl who broke into your house?"

I swear my father knows everything.

"Yes I am, but I broke her ankle." I say, slightly regretting what I did to her ankle.

"Okay well, you better be there not matter what because every mafia is going to be there, I have to go now. I have to go play some games with Johnas and Rani." My dad says hanging up.

I place my phone down on the table leaning back on my chair.

How will I go to the party with Alina if she has a broken ankle?

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