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A new Rafael

Author: Rain_01
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-21 11:30:35

Rafael took a long drag of his cigarette and exhaled sharply.

“We need to move. We’re hunting a bastard,” he said, his voice cold.

Freddie narrowed his eyes. “What happened, sir?”

“Nothing,” Rafael muttered.

"We’re hitting Ron. We’ve got his location.”

Freddie quickly reached for his phone. “Yes, sir. I’ll call for backup—”

Before he could finish, Rafael snatched the phone from his hand.

“No time,” he said, already walking. “Move your ass.”

“But sir—”

“I said move!” Rafael barked.

Freddie bit his tongue and followed. There was no arguing with him like that. Lately, Rafael didn’t listen to anyone. He didn’t care about protocol, didn’t care about backup, didn’t care about danger.

Not since Hazel left.

He was charging into the fire, eyes wide open.

Ron wasn’t a big name. Just a street-level thug. But he was connected—part of a chain that could lead them straight to the top. Catching Ron could be the key to breaking open the whole network.

Freddie glanced at Rafael’s back as they walked.

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  • His Deadly Obsession   She’ll be mine… only mine

    Hazel asked in a low, uncertain voice, “Is everything okay?”Francisco didn’t answer right away. He stayed quiet, as if searching for the words.After a long pause, he finally spoke.“Yeah... just tired.”“Sometimes I just want to disappear. Leave everything behind.”“Somewhere no one can find me. Just you and me.”“No chaos. No pressure. Nothing.”Hazel gently moved her fingers through his hair, listening. His words felt heavy, almost like a confession.Without thinking much, she asked, “Do you feel bad... doing those things?”Silence!Francisco didn’t answer right away. His jaw tightened.“It doesn’t matter what you feel,” he finally said. “You just do what the world demands from you.”“That’s the world I grew up in.”He lifted his head from her lap and looked into her eyes.Hazel slowly lowered her gaze, but their eyes met halfway.His voice dropped, raw and unsure.“Hazel, can I tell you everything I want?”Hazel’s heart skipped a beat.This wasn’t the Francisco she was used to.H

  • His Deadly Obsession   A new Rafael

    Rafael took a long drag of his cigarette and exhaled sharply.“We need to move. We’re hunting a bastard,” he said, his voice cold.Freddie narrowed his eyes. “What happened, sir?”“Nothing,” Rafael muttered."We’re hitting Ron. We’ve got his location.”Freddie quickly reached for his phone. “Yes, sir. I’ll call for backup—”Before he could finish, Rafael snatched the phone from his hand.“No time,” he said, already walking. “Move your ass.”“But sir—”“I said move!” Rafael barked.Freddie bit his tongue and followed. There was no arguing with him like that. Lately, Rafael didn’t listen to anyone. He didn’t care about protocol, didn’t care about backup, didn’t care about danger.Not since Hazel left.He was charging into the fire, eyes wide open.Ron wasn’t a big name. Just a street-level thug. But he was connected—part of a chain that could lead them straight to the top. Catching Ron could be the key to breaking open the whole network.Freddie glanced at Rafael’s back as they walked.

  • His Deadly Obsession   She said it... our child

    The next morning, Francisco woke up on time, but Hazel wasn’t beside him.His heart skipped. He quickly got out of bed and rushed downstairs.There she was—at the dining table, busy with something.He stepped toward her and asked, “What are you doing?”Hazel turned and smiled at him.Francisco froze.She smiled.Bright.Warm.Real.He blinked. Was he dreaming?“I was waiting for you, honey,” Hazel said.Honey?Francisco stared, stunned.“I made something special too,” she added.He couldn’t move.Hazel noticed. She walked up, took his hand, and pulled him gently. “Come.”She made him sit and then sat beside him. Without a word, she started serving him.Francisco stayed quiet, watching her every move.She looked… happy.“Eat,” Hazel said.He picked up his spoon and took a bite.“Is it good?” she asked.He nodded slowly. “Yes.”Then she held out a spoonful of broth to him.“Try it!”Francisco stared at her. His heart raced. He didn’t understand.Was this the same Hazel?He watched her c

  • His Deadly Obsession   You always manage to fool me

    Water trickled down Hazel’s body—cold, soothing, calming.She closed her eyes and let it wash over her, breathing slowly.After a moment, she opened her eyes and looked down at the water.Just minutes ago, she had rushed away from Francisco.“Did he notice something?”She whispered to herself, running her hands over her arms.She had left him so suddenly, he hadn’t even had a chance to stop her.Hazel let out a long sigh and turned off the shower.She felt a little more at ease now. As she rubbed her wet hair with a towel, her eyes went to the door.Francisco would be waiting.Taking a deep breath, she stepped out.Just as she expected, Francisco was seated at the dining table, waiting for her.As soon as he heard her footsteps, he turned and said, “Done with your shower?”“Come on, eat something. You haven’t eaten all day. That’s not good for you now.”Hazel gave a small nod and walked over. She took a seat, and Francisco sat beside her.They started eating in silence. The quiet felt

  • His Deadly Obsession   It’s only two and a half months.

    “Ahh…”Hazel was breathing hard, sitting on Francisco’s lap in the car.Her top was halfway open, exposing one of her breasts. She clutched his hair, still catching her breath from their wild kiss.With a sultry, dominant look, she pulled Francisco’s face to her chest.Francisco began sucking gently on her erect bud.Pleasure was written all over Hazel’s face.“Huff…”Suddenly, Hazel shot up in bed, panting and covered in sweat.Her eyes darted around the room.She was alone.She was on the bed.It was just a dream.A dream about her and Francisco.Their bodies tangled, their passion wild.“Oh god…” she muttered, burying her face in her knees. Her fingers gripped her hair tightly.“What am I doing?” she whispered to herself, embarrassed.Her cheeks burned as she bit her bottom lip.“I’m the pervert here,” she murmured.Hazel forced herself to stand, her legs still shaky. She walked to the side table and poured herself a glass of water.She drank it in one long gulp. She was incredibly

  • His Deadly Obsession   His phone's history

    Hazel was scrolling through Francisco’s phone as they sat in the back seat of the car. The engine hummed steadily as the driver focused on the road ahead.Francisco sat beside her, sneaking glances at her out of the corner of his eye.It was his favorite thing, checking her silently.Francisco chuckled softly.Hazel frowned.His gallery was packed with her photos. His search history was filled with pregnancy articles.It was flooded with searches about pregnancy symptoms, baby care, and maternity safety.“You gave me a different phone on purpose,” she said.“So I can’t see what you’re actually doing—your illegal business.”Francisco let out another low laugh, completely unbothered.“Sweetheart,” he said casually, “I’m a businessman. I don’t always do illegal things.”Hazel shot him a sharp look.He grinned and added, “I don’t just go around killing people for fun.”“And yeah, maybe I’m a mafia boss in your law’s eyes… but in front of the business world, I’m just another investor. Anot

  • His Deadly Obsession   Everything is allowed

    “Hazel.”Francisco’s voice cut through the silence.“You still doubt me? Doubt my power?”Hazel let out a deep sigh.“Undoubtedly… no.”A slight smirk played on Francisco’s lips.“Really?”Instead of answering, Hazel bit her lower lip and turned her back to him.Francisco ran his hand over his rough jaw. He hadn’t shaved, maybe because he was too busy or too tired.Hazel’s eyes drifted toward the porch attached to the bedroom. The thick curtains swayed gently in the cold breeze, the moonlight pouring through and bathing everything in a soft, silvery glow.The view outside looked calm—almost peaceful. The full moon cast long shadows, lighting up the entire porch in a dream-like haze.She was lost in the view when Francisco quietly walked over and sat down in front of her.Francisco had changed his dress.Wearing only a pair of loose trousers, his bare, sculpted body caught the moonlight—every muscle highlighted in sharp contrast, as if carved by the night itself.Amazing, Hazel thought,

  • His Deadly Obsession   Being selfish for the sake of peace isn’t a crime

    “Will you be able to handle everything?” Francisco asked, his voice low as he and Max walked through the quiet garden under the night sky.“Do I have any other option?” Max replied, glancing at him.They both fell silent for a moment, only the sound of their footsteps on the gravel breaking the stillness.“So, you’ve really decided to go through with this?” Max asked, sensing something heavy on Francisco’s mind.“Yes,” Francisco replied, exhaling a puff of smoke into the cool air.“I have to do whatever it takes to protect her... and the child.”Max looked at him with concern.“Francisco, I don’t know… is it really worth it? All of this?”Francisco took a deep breath, then threw the cigarette to the ground, crushing it beneath his shoe.“Max,” he said firmly, “for me, she is everything.""And soon, she’ll give me the best gift I could ever have.”Max looked around the still garden, the silence pressing in.“I’ll pray for you,” he muttered, then let out a soft laugh.“Pray? When we’re

  • His Deadly Obsession   About killing Francisco

    James took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and muttered, “Yeah, everything I do irritates you, but when it comes to Francisco—everything he does is just perfect, right?”Lilith narrowed her eyes, her patience clearly thinning.“James, just shut up.”He smirked, not bothering to hide the satisfaction in her irritation. “Fine, I’ll stop. But let’s not forget—you lost him too.”Lilith’s expression darkened. Her jaw clenched, and for a moment, it looked like she might speak, but she chose silence. Her cold stare said enough.Dimitri let out an audible sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Alright, enough. Let’s stay on topic.”Andrew leaned forward, glancing around the table. “We all know this won’t be easy. Francisco may be reckless, but he’s done a lot—things that kept the balance. We need to decide—do we support this internal power shift, or not?”Dimitri raised a brow and turned to Michele, Kai’s son. “Speaking of balance, Michele... I heard about the recent attack on Francisco.”Mic

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