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Title: Someone Like You
Author: Alexandra
Silva
Genre: Contemporary
Romance
Release Date: January
31st
About Someone Like You:
Dorian Anson is my friend.
She's the only person who's ever questioned my smiles. My jokes. The one liners
that have our friends shaking their heads at me.
I've lived my life on those smiles. They never failed me, until her.
I wasn't counting on her when I designed my front. I never imagined the possibility of someone like her coming into my life.
The wild hair, the kind smile and those eyes that see everything.
She was the girl with the beautiful soul, pretty face and whole heart. But hearts aren't made to stay whole.
I watched hers break. I watched her tears fall. I watched as her world tilted on its axis and shattered at her feet.
This girl.
She sees me, all parts of me—the truths I try to hide, the secrets I bury. What's mine and what's not.
She sees it all, and I can only hope the truth isn't too much. That she won't walk away.
That she won't leave me...alone.
We both have a past. We have ghosts. We have fears.
I'm hoping that somehow in the end, we'll have each other too.
I've never needed anyone before her, and I know I'll never want anyone else after her.
There is no one like her.
My pretty girl.
Dorian.
I've lived my life on those smiles. They never failed me, until her.
I wasn't counting on her when I designed my front. I never imagined the possibility of someone like her coming into my life.
The wild hair, the kind smile and those eyes that see everything.
She was the girl with the beautiful soul, pretty face and whole heart. But hearts aren't made to stay whole.
I watched hers break. I watched her tears fall. I watched as her world tilted on its axis and shattered at her feet.
This girl.
She sees me, all parts of me—the truths I try to hide, the secrets I bury. What's mine and what's not.
She sees it all, and I can only hope the truth isn't too much. That she won't walk away.
That she won't leave me...alone.
We both have a past. We have ghosts. We have fears.
I'm hoping that somehow in the end, we'll have each other too.
I've never needed anyone before her, and I know I'll never want anyone else after her.
There is no one like her.
My pretty girl.
Dorian.
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“Google
it? That’s your plan?” She marked me with a glare that wasn’t half as
playful as the one she usually gave me.
“That’s
the plan, pretty girl, once you’ve told me what’s wrong.” I sat her back down
on one of the stools and pushed the flute of wine away. “Before you try to tell
me it’s nothing, I can tell something’s up.”
“I’m
tired and grouchy.” She sighed gruffly as she reached for her drink, her jaw
clenching as I took it from her and put it far enough away that she couldn’t
get to it.
“You
need to take a break, baby. You’re running yourself into the ground.”
“I’m
fine, I’m just trying to get this case done. But there’s something that I’m not
seeing and it’s bugging the crap out of me.”
“What
do you mean?”
“My
brother is a neurosurgeon, my best friend is a cardiothoracic surgeon, you’re a
plastic surgeon…do you know what you all have in common?”
“We’re
fucking amazing?”
“Apart
from that.” She rolled her eyes as I sat down on the stool next to her
and reached for her glass. I took a small sip before I handed it to her. “None
of you have a clean slate. All of you have had something go wrong.”
She
looked at me apologetically, like she was picking at a healing scab.
“It’s
impossible to have a clean record when it comes to surgery.”
“Exactly,
that’s why I was up crazy o’clock this morning going through my paperwork,
trying to figure out what I’m missing.”
“You
need to rest, Dorian.”
“I
can’t, it’s not that easy…my brain won’t switch off.
“I get
that, but you can’t run on empty.”
“I
won’t lose this case, it’s my record. My career. It’s a permanent mark…”
I got
that she was driven. I got that she had ambitions. I did. But, my worry wasn’t
about her career, I knew that she would manage to wipe the floor with whoever
came at her. My worry was for her wellbeing. Her health was far more important
than another notch on her wins tally.
“What
am I missing, Jake?” she gritted as she finished her drink.
“I
don’t know, Dorian, but at some point, you’re going to have to decide if it’s
worth risking your sanity and wellbeing...Daniel needs you.” I cringed inside,
I knew that was below the belt.
“That’s
not fair.” She pushed up from her seat and wandered over to the sink. She
washed her hands like they were covered in sticky, invisible dirt. Scrubbing
until her skin was red and raw. “Everything I do is for my son. Everything.”
“I get
that you’ve worked hard to get to where you are. I admire how dedicated you are
to getting to the top. I love that about you. I love that you push and keep
pushing until things go your way and you get to where you need to be.”
“But?”
She spun towards me, her hands tightening around the edge of the sink on either
side of her. Her knuckles so white that they were a stark contrast to the dark
granite.
“But
there are times when we need to pull back, so we can press on another day.” I
stood from the stool I was sat on and ambled to her. Her body strained flush to
mine as she looked up at me with resignation in her eyes. I fucking hated
having to be the one to push for her to slow down, but on this particular
occasion, it was the best thing for her.
“I’m so
close to getting where I want to be, Jake. So close I swear my fingertips can
graze my goal.” She sighed, her breath pushing out of her raggedly as I
anchored my hands on either side of hers. Her heaving chest pressed into mine.
“Pretty
girl, you are an incredible force to be reckoned with, and anyone who thinks
otherwise…they just have no idea. This is one wave, there’s a whole sea of them
you can ride. Don’t let this be the one that drowns you. It’s not worth it,
nothing is worth more than you are.”
Her
eyes flitted from mine to my lips, the corner of her mouth quirked up as her
tongue swept over her pout.
“Take a
break, look after yourself. Please.” Her eyes rounded as I cupped her face.
“You’re
not playing fair.”
“I will
never play fair when it comes to you and Daniel. There is no line I won’t cross
when it comes to keeping what’s mine safe.”
“We’re
not your property.”
“Property?”
I laughed at the way she thought I saw her and Daniel as belongings. She was
fucking clueless even with the way her eyes drew on mine and her pout pinched.
“It’s fucking biology, Dorian. You and Daniel are a part of my biology, my
anatomy. I’ll do whatever it takes to keep my heart intact.”
Her
eyes widened, the green so vibrant that the golden flecks didn’t blend and
bleed with it.
“Alright.
Fine. God, you’re impossible, you know that?” She cupped my face lightly, her
nails affectionately grazing the stubble on the underside of my jaw.
“I love
you, Dorian, but fuck me, you don’t make things easy.”
“Do you
want easy?” she whispered into the hollow of my throat.
“I want
you.” That was as simple and easy as it got. I wanted her and Daniel. That was
all, and I would never let them go.
About the Author:
Alexandra Silva is a lover
of words and romance. She blames the classics and a nutty English teacher for
her obsession with books and fiction. Come rain or shine with either coffee or
wine in hand you can find her with her nose stuck in a book and her head in the
clouds. She lives in London outnumbered by her very loud boys, with her very
own hero and their two wild cats--Jack and Jill.
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