Chapter 32

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Marco's POV

Two hours later we were already heading to Russia. Since I've entered Dima's private jet, Aleksandra hasn't spoken to me. She was too busy talking to Dima about their plan. And guess what? I had no idea what that plan was about. I still had no idea why were we going to Russia.

"Aleksandra, can you please explain to me what the hell is going on" I ask my girlfriend not being able to resist my curiosity anymore. She looked at Dima and after he smiled at her, she grabbed my hand and she made me follow her. Once we sat down on our places she started to talk.

"I know this is really confusing but I have a good reason for this" she starts to say.

"Why is he with us? How can you trust him after everything he's done to you" I ask looking at Dima. He wasn't looking at us but somehow I knew that he was listening.

"It's a long story but we can trust him. He's not who I think he was" Aleksandra confesses and I was shocked about her words.

"I still don't like him, Aleksandra. He must have a plan with you. He will make you suffer again" I continue to say looking into her eyes but she refused to believe me. She showed me a little smile then she kissed me trying to make me listen to her.

"I know you don't trust him and I can't blame you for this. I'm not asking you to trust him, I'm asking you to trust me" Aleksandra whispers waiting for me to answer. "I'm not going to let anyone hurt me or you, I promise!"

"I trust you baby. I trust you and only you" I whisper back while looking at Dima. This time he was looking at me too.

"I love you" she says kissing me again.

"What's my role in this trip" I ask again. "I can't be gone for a long time. UEFA EURO 2016 is coming and the national team needs me" I continue to say looking at Aleksandra. She looked at me with a sad face trying to answer to my question.

"You won't be a part of this tournament" Dima answers before Aleksandra could.

"What" I ask standing up from my chair.

"You are injured and you won't be able to go to EURO" he says not even looking at me.

"I am not injured! I am able to play and I will play" I almost yell looking at Dima.

"It's too late for that. Germany's coach was announced that you have serious health problems and you won't be able to play" Dima contradicts me.

"What did you do" I ask my girlfriend.

"I'm so sorry, Marco. I know how much this tournament means for you, but I need you to be my side when I'll do those things" Aleksandra says showing me that she was really sorry. I looked at her one more time and then I went to the place where I was supposed to stay and I refused to talk to her for the rest of our flight.


When we arrived to Russia I wasn't surprised to see that a car was waiting for us. But I was surprised to see that the car was an armored one and its windows were tinted.

"No one need to know that we are here, right" I finally ask Aleksandra.

"Right" she only answers still being affected by what she did to me. I was angry but I just couldn't stay mad with her. I went closer to her and I hugged her really hard.

"I'm here for you, don't worry" I whisper feeling how she relaxed into my arms.


Half an hour later our car was parking outside Aleksandra's house. Well I think it was her house. I was amazed to see that the house was looking more like a castle and not just a simple house. From what I was able to see it was a two level house, made from some big stones that were used to build castles and the front door was a really big one. The garden that surrounded the house was the reason why I was so astonished.

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