Chapter 30. De Una Vez (2)

Rafael

The flight back to San Francisco, California was painful, to say the least. He dreaded seeing her again, but he had to. She was his to claim, and he would be damn if he let her marry someone else.

But how soon? From his recollection, the woman was barely twenty. He grimaced. How could she act so mature and sophisticated? He usually didn’t tangle himself with coeds. Not his cup of tea. With her, though...

Rafael would wait. No matter how long it takes. He would be toe to toe with her father and the mafia tzar, but who gives a shit?!

Luckily he knew the layout of his friend’s estate. Bypassing the people greeting him with barely a nod.

Sanity left him as soon as he reached the garden where the wedding ceremony was being held. He saw her at last, and the breath left his lungs. She was marching down the aisle. Her elegant back facing him.

His vision tunneled on the most important person in his life. Angelina. No. Dinara. Yes. That’s her name. A