I love her more
Dimitri's pov
I had been sitting on my bed reading a western novel when a small knock on the door interrupted me. My beautiful Roza stood with a sad expression. Not even waiting for her to talk I brought her into a tight embrace.
"What the matter Roza?" I asked, desperate to comfort her.
"Adrian is back." She replied.
Even though Rose loved me with all her heart, she still felt bad about Adrian. Many times over the last month she had asked me if she ruined people's life or if she was a terrible person. I had felt guilty cause in a way; my actions caused her to feel this way. So when I heard those words leave her lip I pulled her tighter against me.
"I think I need a hot shower. I'm going to head back to my room." She sad, her voice full of emotion.
It had been about ten minutes since Roza had left. I went back to reading my western novel. Well maybe not reading. I saw the words but registered nothing. My head was to focus on my poor Roza. I had finally set down the book, deciding to visit her and see how she was holding up. I had just opened the door when I came face to face with familiar emerald green eyes.