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The Matriarch and The Mistress.

Author: Auteurè Angel
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-07-21 14:47:14

💮Angel💮

I gazed out the window, captivated by the vibrant city of Barcelona. It was more breathtaking than I'd imagined, bursting with color and rich with culture.

I could live here in Spain forever, I thought.

The air conditioning was off, and the windows were rolled down, letting the warm Barcelona breeze flow through the car, carrying the scent of summer.

I'd heard so much about Spain, but nothing prepared me for its beauty—it surpassed every story and photo.

"Where are we going, Raul?" I asked, turning from the window to face him. He glanced up from his phone, his eyes locking onto mine.

"We're going to see my mamá," he said casually.

My heart skipped a beat, my mouth falling open in shock.

"Why didn't you tell me, Raul? I would've worn something more... appropriate! What if she thinks I'm some kind of slut because—" I rambled, panic rising in my chest.

"You love getting paranoid, don't you, tesoro?" he teased, his thumb brushing soothing circles on the back of my hand. "It's su
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