Her
Nia POV
I stared at Aleksandr as he slept on the chair next to the bed . He had a navy blue NY baseball cap covering his face and he sat slumped on the chair .
" if there's anyone who could get up from this it's you "
I had never had anyone describe me in such a manner . It made me believe in myself and who I could potentially be .
Although the pain I feel will not be forgotten but he makes it less painful . He pushes it to the back of my mind
It didn't take him long to wake up from his sleep . Maybe it was because he felt I was staring at him a little bit too hard
He stretched his arms over his head and the black fitted Simpson a shirt he wore rode up a little showing a little of his hard abs and the v line that led to his trousers .
I wonder how big his di-...
No I couldn't be thinking of such not after what happened
My face flamed and I looked away from him staring at the white walls to the side of the room and the blue roses he has bought me yesterday
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I looked toward the door as it opened revealing blue flowers held by olive skinned rough hands .
My eye brows furrowed in curiosity and I stared into his deep brown eyes as he moved the flowers away from his face
" these are for you стрекоза"
He handed them to me and for a second his fingers lingered on my hands as he handed them to me and a chill ran up my spine
" I've never seen blue roses before " I said in a whisper admiring how the roses were opaque and dark blue in the bottom petals but them dulled to a more turquoise colour at the top
" they're beautiful, thank you " I said looking up at him to find him staring back at me
" I chose them because I thought they reflect you "
Raising an eyebrow I asked " how so ? "
Raising a hand to my cheek he trailed his finger underneath my jaw and I held in a shiver
" I saw it as the dark blue represents your inner beauty and the lighter one your outer beauty . Though they are different intensities they blend so well . Into a ethereal beauty . That's exactly how I see you Nia . The inside might be darker but you are no less beautiful to me "
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"стрекоза ?"
I turned to look back at him
" how are you feeling today ?"
I shrugged my shoulder and stared at my hands
" not very different Aleksandr . I'm still in pain . Physically , mentally and emotionally . It hurts "
He hung his head and tightened his fists in his jeans and sat in silence for a bit
Clearing his throat " I won't be here for a while стрекоза , I have some things to sort out "
I had only nodded my head . I had no right to ask him of his whereabouts and why would he leave me . I was not his women
He stood up from his chair and leaned over me with his hand bracing on the railing of the medical bed .
YOU ARE READING
Psycho
RomanceNia Johnson is a bar tender in one of the most famous lewd clubs in the country . Dimitri Ivanov is the owner of the club as well as the Don of the Russian mafia. Read to see what happens when an incident causes Nia to lose her memory and Dimitri...