Football Imagines

Cristiano Ronaldo

For nadiaxlove
I know i just gave you one but I'm having writer's block and you already gave me a plot so yh

"Cristiano, I'm back," Nadia said opening the door. There was no reply only the echo of her own voice.
The house was dark, a haunting feeling hanging over it.
"Cristiano?" she asked, calling out one more time. Once again she was met by the same silence.
She sighed, leaving her keys on the table she made her way to the living room.
It was just as dark as the rest of the house. In a confused state she switched on the light.
Immediately she noticed Cristiano on the couch staring up at her. Saying nothing.
"There you are, I've been calling you since," she said "didn't you hear me?"
He didn't answer. He just continued to look at her.
"What?" she asked confused.
"How about you shut up and let me do the talking," he said finally.
"Excuse me?" Nadia asked confused and annoyed.

He got up and stood in front of her towering over her.
"Don't you dare play dumb," he answered aggressively "you think I haven't found your game out?"
"What game, what are you talking about?" she asked confused.
Cristiano grabbed her wrist, twisting it a and yanking it forward.
"I said don't play dumb!" he screamed at her.
She tried to pull away from him  "let go of my wrist, your hurting me. What did I do anyway?"
"Bale damn it, I'm talking about you and Bale you bloody cheater."
Tears slid down Nadia's cheek. "Cheater! Bale! When did I..."
She was interrupted by Cristiano's hand on her neck.
"Shut up!"

She put her hand on his digging her nails into his hand.
"Stop please! Please I can't breathe!" Nadia shouted crying and choking.
This only made him press harder. Nadia was filled with fear as she saw the rage flash in his eyes. But there was something else in his eyes that she was more scared of than all his rage, death. She saw the death flash in his eyes. She knew he would kill her, she had never seen him act like this before.
His grip on her released and she felt to the ground. She got up slowly coughing and spluttering trying to regain her balance.
"You're nothing but a worthless prostitute, slut and gold digger do you......"
He was interrupted by her hand connecting with his cheek. The sound of the slap was so loud it echoed on the walls and rang through out the entire house.
"Don't you EVER say that to me again understand!!!" she yelled, a river of tears pouring down her cheeks. Cristiano's cheek turned red and so did Nadia's face. She turned her back walking out in a rage, banging the door behind her.

It was weeks before Nadia even thought of or mentioned him. She had gone home and she was doing just fine. Whenever her friends offered to come over with some chić flick or ice cream or tissues she always declined. She was just fine and she made sure everyone clearly knew that.
Cristiano on the other hand was not doing so well. He kept descending into deeper and deeper depression. After Nadia had left all the anger had left him. He couldn't believe he had tried to strangle her. Everyday he continued to hurt himself, believing that if he did so it would make up for all the hurt he had caused her.
He cursed himself everyday, never answered his calls and never let anyone in. Everyday he cried at the memory of his Nadia and everyday he sunk deeper and deeper into a pit of sorrow and despair.

Nadia didn't answer any of his calls and she never even imagined going back to his house. That was until she realised she had left some stuff from work there. She mentioned this to one of her friends who immediately called Cristiano.
Nadia sighed entering the house, she knew Cristiano would be at training so she didn't have to worry about bumping into him. She went upstairs to their formally shared bedroom. She went to her side of the bed and opened the bedside cabinet. She began looking for her papers when she heard soft music coming from the bathroom. She looked at the bathroom door noticing it was open, a faint light coming from the bathroom. She walked in and there was Cristiano a rose in his hand, wearing an amazing tuxedo. But what really caught her was the bath.  It was light up with candles around the edges. The scent of rose petals coming from the tub.

Cristiano stood in front of her the rose in his hand. "Nadia meu amor, the love of my life. I'm really sorry nd everyday after you left me I never forgave myself. There were some days when I thought the only way to escape the sadness I felt was death and although I feel really sad to say it there was a day in honestly tried to kill myself. So please I can't live without you so please don't leave me baby."

Nadia smiled "I won't leave you Cristiano, I never will."
She began to take of her clothes, forcing Cristiano to turn around.  She climbed into the tub and settled in. She closed her eyes enjoying herself. She was brought out of her trance by a splash in the tub. She opened her eyes to see Cristiano standing in front of her.
"What the hell Cristiano at least take your clothes off!" she shouted laughing.
"How about you take them off for me," he said smiling before jumping on top of her and placing a passionate kiss on her lips.

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Hope you liked it nadiaxlove
Sorry if it wasn't that good 😞
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