Trapped in a Mafia's obsession

and asked,

d. "And I saw it when I ente

in a late-night post, thinking no one really cared. The fact tha

nning her fingers over the cover

on her for a moment before he turns away.

fairy lights strung along the hedges. The scent of fresh flowers

omething softer. The dangerous aura that usually surrounded Rafael

cool p

e's plenty of it inside the house too, but no one

raised a brow. "So, your girlfr

nds?" He

ou hear

don't hav

"So, you ar

rised. The next second, he pulled her close, his hands firm around her waist. Befo

er. "Maybe we should have se

She opened her mouth to

?" he aske

o.

knowing smirk. "Are you

aining her composure. "Now, can you show

s gaze lingering on he

houghts she wasn't ready to face, was she really attracted to Rafael? She wanted to

anding as he gave brief instructions to the workers they passed. He d

pushed the door open and stepped

om," he said casuall

far more luxurious than anything she had ever call

she ad

"Tomorrow, you will go shopping. Get any

ded. "N

the hall. "My ro

glance. "There's no nee

head tilting sligh

w something she didn't. It annoy

aid firmly.

't push further. Instead, he took a

nding in her new room, unsure if she had won that exc

d-step as she took it all in. After a refreshing bath, she planned to take a short nap, but it turned into a deep, unin

d," she e

d over her. Lilly must have been worri

n I got home," Celia sa

lia, seri

I'm ho

ur place a few minutes ago. Where th

will come see you

bette

your ne

rl. If you care, stop by tomorrow

ant to keep me

you, so goodnight," Lilly said b

lia muttered, shaking

er to her needs, but she craved her own home-cooked meal. The idea of making som

, she wasn't expecting to find any

and. His other hand was occupied with his phone, the dim lighting casting sharp sh

Celia said as

afael replied

get somethi

he will make anyt

to cook it

re glancing at her. "Grab some snacks

ere exactly? She folded her arms, her tone fi