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“I don’t believe in angels,” I told him. “I believe in what I can do for myself.”
If I let myself love you, I won’t throw myself in front of her. I’ll throw myself in front of you.”
He smiled and took out bandaging material, wrapping the ankle until it was supported and stabilized. After that, he produced— "A bag of frozen peas?" Dimitri shrugged and rested the bag on my ankle. The coolness instantly made me feel better. "Easier than buying a full bag of ice." "You're pretty resourceful, Belikov. What else do you have stashed away?"
I don't believe in soul mates, not exactly. I think it's ridiculous to think there's only one person out there for us. What if your ‘soul mate' lives in Zimbabwe? What if he dies young? I also think ‘two souls becoming one' is ridiculous. You need to hold onto yourself. But I do believe in souls being in sync, souls that mirror each other. I see that synchronicity in auras.
"I don't belong to anyone. I make my own choices." "And you're with Adrian," said Dimitri. "But I was meant for you."
His warmth was all around me, as was his love, and again, I felt that completeness. I had that missing piece of my world back. The soul that complemented mine. My match. My equal.
