Chapter 44. Over the Top (1)

Rafael

The terror he felt when he woke up alone was instantaneous. He bolted upright and looked around him, disoriented, his panicked gaze fell on the baby monitor, he sighed heavily. He rubbed his palm on his face harshly.

Shit! It was just a dream. He found his angel and he was with her and Radina. His new family.

Dawn was upon them, no soft daylight permeated the bedroom, casting shadows on every nook, yet his angel was up at barely 5 a.m.

She must have only gotten a few hours of sleep at least. He scowled at himself, irritated that he was not considerate of her last night. Had kept her awake until midnight with his overwhelming greed to be inside her again and again, until they were both drained.

But what a mind-blogging night it was.

El Patrón’s lips lifted in a smile, despite his worries, remembering how it was. Love, lust, and passion. They have it all. He had been gifted more than he had asked for. And a family of his own, hearing her fain