Elijah: I smiled at the sight of Anastasia who was laying on the couch of my office, scrolling through her phone. I refused to let her out of the office knowing that she would end up getting lost in her thoughts, and keeping her close; I knew that I could at least see or feel whether or not there was a shift in her mood. I put the papers that I was reviewing down, and got up from my chair, heading toward her. I massaged her shoulders making her smile and raise her head to look at me. Leaning down, I connected my lips with her own, the kiss tender, gentle, and loving. It was times like this when I knew that being dominant wasn’t going to take me anywhere, and seeing as she was still weak; I chose not to deepen the kiss or take things further. She sat up, waiting for me to sit down by her side before she laid back down. Her back rested on the arm rest over my lap as I ran my fingers through her hair. She took my hand in hers, intertwining our fingers as she rested both our hands on h
Anastasia:It took everything in me, plus, Elijah pulling me away, and Blake trying to talk some sense into me, not to strangle the bloody bastard.Verone sat in front of Blake inside the interrogation room. Their eyes fixed on one another as they spoke. Blake asked his questions, and Verone gave the answers. Simple, calculated answers. I paced around the room as I heard them talk, and it wasn’t until I heard"I want to speak to them” he said pointing at the window “I know she and her lover are watching, and I want to speak to them”Elijah wrapped his arm around me, holding me back, knowing that I would most probably do something that would end up getting me in trouble. He was right to worry too. I had to fight back every urge to burst into that room and rearrange the man’s face before gutting him alive.“Calm, malyshka” he whispered. He kissed my cheek from behind, keeping his arm wrapped around me. Verone was cuffed on the table, we knew that he couldn’t do anything, but I wasn’t as
Elijah:Anastasia followed me inside the house knowing that I would most probably end up doing something that I might regret. She did try to get me out of it, tried to talk to me, even tried to stop the car, but my mind was fixed on this; I had to find out what happened. If what Verone said was true, then things were a whole lot more messed up that she would ever know.My hands shook as I approached the living room. Aunt Nikita sat there by Iris’s side as both watched TV. Both were smiling at whatever it was they were watching. Food was on the coffee table in front of them, some of it eaten, some untouched, some were snacks for the kids when they came down being hungry until dinner.“Iris, leave the room” I said glaring at my sister. Aunt Nikita frowned in confusion, standing up slowly, she looked at Anastasia who I knew was most probably shaking her head, motioning for her to stay quiet. Anastasia didn’t even know the hell that was going to break loose, but she wasn’t stupid as not t
Anastasia:“Anastasia, he’s just angry” Yaroslav said stopping me.“Angry or not, him speaking to me in such a manner isn’t something that I’m going to accept. If he’s used to speaking to you guys in such a manner; then things are going to be different with me. If anything, I was trying to be his support as a woman who’s in his life should be…”“He’s never had a woman in his life, Anastasia. Not in that sense at least” Yaroslav said trying to stop me. I needed time alone and seeing as Elijah didn’t want to consider me human enough to at least try and listen to me; I didn’t want to see him.“Are you done, Yaroslav?” I asked. He looked down at his feet avoiding my eyes before allowing me to walk past him. I didn’t even know where I was going; I just needed to be alone for a while.I walked out of the house and closed the door after me. My heart ached as I got inside my car and drove off. I knew that I mostly had nowhere to go. I couldn’t enter the house. Yes, we had Verone, but the visi
Elijah:I kept my arms around Anastasia, watching as she submitted to my touch. Gently kissing her cheek, I felt her tensed body relax as she gave in.I turned her to face me, cupping her cheeks as I did, connecting our lips in a gentle kiss. She didn’t kiss me back for the first few seconds, most probably debating on whether or not to believe me. I ran my finger over her jawline, smiling into the kiss when she pressed her lips against my own, kissing me back. She was hurt, I knew that, and knowing that she somewhat ended up feeling alone didn’t make things any better.“If you two are done arguing, we can actually get back to business” Vladimir teased. I had the man to thank for being able to both find and make up with her. Having told me that she left, I sent Yaroslav to try and trace where she went only to receive a message from Vladimir that she was at his hotel.I wrapped my arm around Anastasia as the two of us pulled away from the kiss, turning her to face the man who made sure
Anastasia: “Elijah…” My eyes widened when he moved back to pull out a black box from inside his jacket’s pocket. He opened it revealing a diamond ring. My heart raced as I processed what he was doing, and despite us being in an isolated soundproof room, I knew that everyone could technically see us. He stood up from his chair and I shook my head not wanting him to get down on one knee. My eyes already tearing up at the sight “I know this is sudden, and I know that we’ve been rocky lately. I was meaning to ask you this since your mom…” He paused to look me in the eye, his eyes speaking the words he didn’t say as not to hurt my feelings. I nodded as tears blurred my vision. The idea of mum knowing of this only made this a lot more special for me, especially since it made me realize that he must have spoken to her long before the two of us fought. The fact that he was sure about us getting married, not hesitating despite us not knowing one another, as a couple, for long only made this
Elijah:I ran my fingers through Anastasia’s hair, gently untangling a few of her curls as we sat on the floor while she checked the security cameras on her laptop.Having gotten her clothes from the house. She was now wearing jeans and a normal t-shirt rather than the dress she was originally here with.Aunt Nikita, Iris, and dad on the couch inside the office. Iris scrolled through her phone, dad was mindlessly annoyed by the fact that we got him out of the house and the fact that he was without his bottle of whiskey, and Aunt Nikita kept shaking her legs as she worried about Verone’s presence.No one knew why she was afraid and I didn’t explain the main issue as I didn’t want to break the respect this family had for one another. However, judging by Iris’s expression, I knew that she was still angry with me about our earlier conflict.“I swear this man turns into an ant when he doesn’t want anyone to see him” Blake snapped. He entered the office and shook his head at Anastasia “and
Anastasia:I woke up to a finger running through my hand.Opening my eyes, I sat up and looked at Blake whose drowsy eyes stared down at me as I slept on the chair, laying my head on the edge of his hospital bed.“Blake?” He smiled in response, and I couldn’t help but get up and wrap my arms around him, careful not to hurt him as I did. He chuckled and wrapped his right arm around me “you scared the bloody crap out of me”“Who knew that I needed to have a pipe inside me to have you hugging me this tightly” he teased. I pulled away to look him in the eye, my eyes watering at the sight of him. It was times like this when we both knew that we valued one another’s friendships. I would be his support and vice versa.“You scared the life out of me” I said glaring at him. The two of us have been in situations of fire, fights, car accidents, and even gunshots. But what happened with Verone was the most severe situation we were forced to deal with, and that’s something considering the fact tha