Page 11 of King of my Heart

“Does this mean you are all good?”

Yelena smiles over her shoulder at me, “We are all good. Have you seen Samara yet?”

“Not yet,” the older woman says just as the phone starts ringing.

Yelena answers it and then hangs it up. She comes over and grabs my hand heading for two doors that open. We walk around a maze of halls and then into a dark room with machines beeping and two nurses working.

“How is she?” Yelena asks as she walks over to the clear box with round holes.

“Everything is looking really good. We will know more over the next forty-eight hours. You can touch her anywhere there isn’t a lead or bandage,” the taller nurse grins at me.

I narrow my eyes not believing this woman would make eyes at me while my woman is standing right there.

“Thank you so much,” Yelena whispers as she sticks her hand into the box.

I walk up beside her and there is a small pain in my chest. The baby is tiny and there are wires and bandages everywhere. I don’t know what happened and why she is here but I will spend every last dime I have to make sure she is okay and makes it through this.

“Yelena, tell me who this little princess is,” I whisper.

“She is my world. I wouldn’t be here if it wasn’t for her,” Yelena says, rubbing a thumb over her little foot.

I reach my hand in the hole closest to her little hand. Once my finger touches her hand she wraps her fingers tightly around it. At the moment I love this little girl just as much as I love her momma.

“I love you, Yelena.” I whisper kissing her on the lips.

“I love you, Aleksandr. Thank you for being here and forgiving me!” she says. Kissing me again before turning back to Samara.

Epilogue

Yelena

Five Years Later

I standat the desk behind Aleksandr as he goes over some numbers before we head out. The sound of the door opening catches my attention as Samara comes flying into the room. I smile as her long blonde hair flies behind her. She has grown into such an amazing little girl. Ever since her heart surgery, she has met all milestones. She is on the smaller end of the growth chart but overall doing really amazing.

“Dada, looks. Looks!” Samara screams.

Aleksandr looks over, giving her the smile that is only for her, “Princess, what do you have for me?”

“I’s got my nails done. Mimi, lets me pick me own.” she squeals. Samara is now five and completely spoiled with Alek wrapped around her little finger.

“Mimi let you pick your own? That’s because she is the best,” Aleksandrsays.

I rub my growing belly because like always when Aleksandr and Samara are in the room this little one wants to play. The night when everything hit the fan, Alek and I talked about anything and everything. I told him everything I knew about what happened with Sasha and Samara. Alek didn’t even bat an eye. From that moment on, Samara, Ms. Nelson, and I were a family. Now we are about to add another to the list and I couldn't be any happier than I am now.

Five Years ago, I rolled into Detroit on a hope and a prayer with a new baby and nowhere to go. I found my way into Aleksandr's life and now I have it all.

Alek turns, pulling me into his lap, and rubbing my belly. Alek kisses my neck and nips my ear causing my panties to be soaked.

“When Mimi takes Princess out, I’m going to take you in this office just like the first time,” he says in my ear, nipping it.

“So what would you say if I told you that Mimi is dropping your princess off?” I grin at him seeing the wheels turning.

He grabs his phone and sends a message. About five minutes later in walks his second in command. I can’t stop the laugh that bubbles up when he realizes why he is there.

“Seriously, Boss?” he questions.

“Seriously. Mimi has plans and so do I,” Alek states matter of factly and with no shame.

A blush rushes over me hot and fast. I hide my face in my hands not sure if I want to cry or laugh. I turn back to my man and pull his face to mine, kissing him hard on the mouth. He grinds his hard cock into my ass. I get so lost in the kiss that I don’t even hear the others in the room leave.

Alek pulls back, “I need you now!”

“Then you have me,” I say between kisses. “I love you, Aleksandr.”

“I love you most, Yelena.”