ADRIANAS POVI had never felt worse in my life than i did this morning.
My head was pounding and eyes were far too sensitive to any kind of light.
Dimitri and Armen had dragged me along to breakfast downstairs in the hotel where i sat tiredly with a pair of sunglasses over my eyes, sticking to just black coffee and some toast, knowing my stomach was far too sensitive to anything else currently.
I didn't remember much from last night, the last memory i had was taking a drink from Armen and then waking up this morning, everything in between was non-existent.
'Your doctors appointments in a few hours' Dimitri reminded me, sipping on a coffee from the table across me.
I nodded my head in response, wanting nothing more than to just curl up in bed and sleep the rest of the day.
'Cheer up sunshine' Armen smirked, his presence alone annoying me.
'Fuck off' I grunted, supporting my head in my hands.
Dimitri glanced at me, something felt off with him but i couldnt put my finger on what and quite frankly didn't care.
'Let's just go, Nicks got the car out front' He commanded, standing up and taking a wad of cash out his pocket, leaving a hundred on the table and walking away.
I obliged, knowing that the quicker we left the quicker this day would be over so followed, pulling the hood from Dimitris hoodie i was wearing over my head.
Nick held the car door open for me, chuckling at my hungover appearance as he shook his head. I flipped him off and sat in the back of the car, ignoring the Russian conversing that was happening between the men and shutting my eyes, deciding on sleeping the whole way to feel slightly better before going to the doctors later.
'Adriana' A soft deep voice spoke, awaking me from my sleep.
I stirred, turning around as i fluttered my eyes, Dimitris face in front of me. The car was stopped and he was leaning towards me, door open.
I was in a different car, sat in the front seat and we had parked up by a doctors clinic. A million thoughts flooded my mind, how did i get here? How long did i sleep for?
He chuckled, reading my expression as i gathered my surroundings 'I put you in the car, you were deep asleep' He told me.
I nodded, standing up and yawning, feeling like i had been asleep for years.
The clinic was clearly private, it was in a fancy building and towered over me, i couldnt help but wonder how much this would be costing Dimitri.
I walked up the steps, sticking close beside him as someone opened the doors for us, Dimitri didn't even bat an eyelid at him.
'The doctor who's seeing you is the best you can get' He told me as we walked to the waiting area, a receptionist taking one look at Dimitri and hurrying off to alert the doctor.
'By the looks of it the priciest too' i commented.
He raised an amused eyebrow as a man approached us.
'Dimitri, good to see you Sir' He smiled, shaking his hand.
Dimitri nodded, placing his hand on my back as we followed him down a corridor.
'So Adriana, im Dr. Archibald, pleasure to meet you' The man spoke out as we entered a large room with a medical bed, two chairs and a desk.
'Nice to meet you' I replied timidly, feeling pretty nervous.
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Mafias Sweetheart
RomanceStory follows the life of eighteen-year-old Adriana Rose, a beautiful dancer who was accidentally kidnapped by the Russian Mafia, forcing her into a life of violence, danger and lust-filled love. She's given a choice between living out the rest of h...