Y/N POV
Another day in this city in winter time. The weather is brutal at night but that's the city for you. I just want to go home.
Looking at the moon memories of my past husbands fill my mind. We would always look at the moon on nights like this. Enjoying each other.
Due to my curse I'm yet to live another life. Last time I died I was really sick. Damn doctor didn't to or want do anything to help me. Died in my fucking sleep then woke up back to a baby.
I'm just sick and tired of it. letting people in only to watch them die before me. This I'm keeping to my vow. Keep my walls up.
As I walk back to my apartment I hear groaning near the alley of my apartment. Part of me tells me ignore it but the other half told me to check it out. Which I did.
I slowly walk in the alley and I spot a man laying against the wall injured. Shit what if he's trouble...but can't leave this guy like this.
I rush to him and kneel down to his eye level. He looks like he's in bad pain.
"Mister are you okay? Are you hurt?" I ask as I take a took at blood stains on his shirt. Damn he must of been stabbed.
He looks at me but he didn't say anything, just keep on looking at me. Fuck this I need to patch him up.
"Listen I live right up there!"I point to a second floor apartment window."can I help you stick that up? I'm a nurse so I can help."
He just nods as I start to help him up. Fuck this guy is so much taller. He groans in pain but I guide him inside.
As soon as we are inside I gentle place him on the couch. Taking off my jacket I quickly get some towels and my first aid kit.
"It may hurt but I have some whiskey to help. I just need you to unbutton your shirt.
As we are inside where it's lighter I get a better look at the man. Dark skin, black hair and brown eyes, hems really good looking. Is that a six pack?
Not now Y/N he needs help!
Valentino POV
Fuck those damn fuckers. Jumping me at night was a real low. They will pay for this. Fucking lucky I ran before anything else happens.
I just watch at the woman who saved me stitch me up. It hurts like a bitch but the whiskey helps. First time a woman stitched me up.
I gotta say this woman is very beautiful. Looking so hot as she's focused. Fuck my heart is beating fast as I look at her.
Somethin about her is different. My girls at the club never make any heart beat like this. It feels...nice.
"There that should do it.."she's finishes me up as she takes my shirt and tired her best to clean the blood stain off.
"If you're up to it I cut you a slice of my cheesecake. Stay as long as you like" she smiles and I swear to fucking god her smile is amazing. Really brightens the room.
I look at the cheesecake. It does look good and I am hungry. I soon take a bite and moth burst with this delicious flavor!
Fuck this melts in your mouth.
She's then next to me cleaning up her medical supplies. Suddenly my hand grabs her wrist gently, making her look at me. Shocked but calm.
Fuck I feel my face blushing, heat racing and thinking in what to say. Thank her danm it!
"Marry me"
WHY THE FUCK DID I SAY THAT? YOU IDIOT!
I look up to see her giggling and smiling at me. Fuck this chick.
"How about when you not drunk you can get to know each other first" she's then leans in and kisses my cheek.
Damn I hope I'm not too drunk to forget about that.
YOU ARE READING
The Boss's Sweet One (Human Valentino x Reader)
Romancethe last book of the Husbands ( Main book Hells Sweet Bakery) Y/N grew up in a very dangerous neighborhood. She must be on her guard everyday cause of it. Keeping everyone she knows away due to her curse. Feeling loss as Past husband died before her...
