"What a lovely surprise. Miles how are you doing?"Nicole tittered, going over to him.He nodded his head and offered his  hand to which she took."You look fully healed Miles" Nicole grinned.Raphael came over to both of them and wrapped an arm around Nicole's waist."And so do you. How are you Mr Raph?"He inquired, his gaze landing for a brief second on Raphael's hand encircled around Nicole's waist before pushing it back to their faces."He is so possessive of her. It's good. It makes this more fun" Miles thought to himself."I am good Miles""We were about having breakfast, do you mind joining us?"Nicole prod.  "I don't really think..."Miles attempted to object."Oh c'mon stop" Nicole pushed with a lopsided grin.Raphael dug his nails into her skin causing her to wi

The door knob twisted and turned before it gradually budged in and welcomed Raphael and Dante into their grandfather's Vila.Everything in the luxurious building looked like it had been made from gold.It was clearly oozing riches and power, the kind that had been gotten from hands drenched in blood.   Armani had an expensive cigarette dragged from his lips and he puffed the smoke in the air as he conversed with Micheal.Long wavy Auburn hair carrying a tint of light red hues in them rested on the shoulders of Micheal. Her laughter and voice; soft and mild, coming from her crimson red lips was enough to pull someone into a trance.  Her tanned skin perfectly suited her looks. Her hazel eyes shone the moment it sighted Dante and Raphael stepping into the imperial living room."Mamma?" Dante said in surprise the moment he spotted his mothe

NICOLE"So your grand mother is Cuban?"I asked Raphael as we took a walk on the sea shore. When we arrived yesterday, we spent our day unpacking and also getting used to the environment. We took a stroll out of the villa but not too far.Though I had begged Raphael to let us explore the way he took me out when I first got to Italy but he blatantly refused to let us go too far from the villa. I was very much annoyed and flabbergasted by his sudden refusal. I badly wanted to explore this beautiful country but Raphael objected to it. The fact that he is so dominating can be very annoying at times. It felt like I had no say in some issues neither was he willing to listen to my point of view.He was becoming too dominating and overbearing. Though after noticing how angry and sad I had become, he decided to spill the beans on why he didn't want us to wander too far from the villa.In his defence, he said Mexico was too dangerous and he just wanted me to be safe. I felt so confused

Nicole and Raphael burst open the doors of their car the moment they arrived at the airport.Dante arrived a second later and he wasted no time in lurching out of the car and towards the jet.Gripping on to her hand, Raphael sprinted with Nicole, pulling her safely up the stairs and into the jet. The crew shut the door once everyone had rushed inside.Nicole finally heaved a sigh of relief.Her hand was pressed against her chest as she tried to calm her unsteady and rapid heart beat."Get this fucking plane on the air and take us to Cuba now!" Raphael growled. The muscles in his arm tenses, perspiration making his shirt stick on to his body and revealing his taunted biceps with the veins in his hands pulsating. Nicole felt mesmerized by how sinfully hot her husband looked even without trying."Please just two more minutes Mr Justice" the pilot pleadingly said, his body quivering."I'm sorry for the delay sir. This was an impromptu call on our part after you informed us of your at

"Raphael, Dante my children!" An elderly shriek reverberate across the living room. An elderly woman of Aurora's age scurried towards Raphael, embracing the tall man in an instant before doing so with Dante. "Aunty Elisa, I can see you missed us" Raphael said in a mild laughter. The woman guided all of them into the living room, excitement radiating of her body. "I did. It is not everytime you come visit us now is it?"she rhetorically asked as they took their seats. "And her...." her eyes darted to Nicole.Nicole stood nervous on the spot, her eyes roving around the huge, imperial and spell bounding living room. It looked as big as Raphael's living room. Expensive carved furniture littered the living room and the blinding lights from the chandeliers did justice in illuminating everywhere and giving it a very grand display. About three other people stood in arrival of Raphael and his accolades. "This is my wife Nicole. Nicole meet Homero's wife Elisa" Raphael introduced Nicole