Rafael Jane The Virgin 소설 & 이야기

she said, smiling in tears. Rafa's heart swelled with emotion as he gazed up at Eva, feeling a rush of gratitude and love wash over him. He couldn't believe she was actually here, by his side, in this moment of vulnerability. The warmth of her touch and the sincerity in her voice reassured him that he was not dreaming and that she was real and present. It was a moment he never wanted to end—a moment he wanted to hold onto forever. "Marry me, Evelyn Rogers. Spend the rest of your life with me; I don't want to lose you again." Rafael asked her slowly, and she looked into his eyes, tears welling up as she whispered, "Yes, I will marry you."

Well, she was his mate, and I wouldn't blame him, he was just reacting base on the bond. Rafael finally moves, brushing past me with the kind of arrogance only a man in expensive cologne and unresolved trauma could carry. He doesn't even spare me a friendly glance, his eyes are on the nurse with his usual cold demeanor. "Can we make this quick?" he says, voice flat, bored even. "I've got shit to do." Ava rolls her eyes dramatically. "Yeah, like brood in a corner with a glass of scotch and a superiority complex?"

"She's fine darling. I already informed her of everything that happened." "You know Josie?" "Yeah." She does the odd job for us every now and then."Alfonzo added. We hear footsteps coming down the stairs. Rafael Comes around the corner, shirtless and his sweatpants hanging dangerously low on his hips. It's almost annoying how sexy he is., But he's mine .. all mine. "Rafael baby, how are you feeling" Gabriella asks." "I'm fine mom" He rubs his eyes and yawns, "Where's Javier?" He asks and then room goes silent.

Rafael pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly. “You’re both twenty four years old.” “And very observant,” Vivienne argued. I leaned closer excitedly. “She literally looked heartbroken.” “She looked like someone canceled Christmas.” Vivienne gasped suddenly. “Wait.” “What?” “What if they kissed already?” My eyes widened. “Oh my God.” Rafael stood abruptly. “I’m leaving.” “No sit down,” I ordered immediately. “I regret reconciling with you.” “You adore me.” Unfortunately for him that shut him up and Vivienne grabbed my arm dramatically.

“I’m not mad about it. Honestly?” “Honestly?” “I’m relieved.” “Relieved because…?” “Rafael has been a virgin his entire life,” he said. “By choice. Saving himself for someone he actually gives a damn about.” “You’re joking.” “Dead serious.” His lips twitched. “He decided when we were in college that he wouldn’t waste his first time on some forgettable night. He’s annoyingly principled that way.” Cold and composed Rafael, always watching everything, the way he talked to Mama Cortez and clicked his pen when he was thinking. The idea of him choosing Maya—loud, bright, soft‑heart chaos—made me feel a mix of warmth and weirdness.

Rafe actually wanted her. Rafe continued to fuck Jenna until she began to respond. Jenna was doing her best to cooperate through her revulsion. She managed to imagine herself in a different enough situation that when she faked her orgasm he believed it. Rafe considered himself to have been infinitely generous, allowing Jenna to come first.

The only dick I have seen is Raphael’s and if you count some of the x-rated movies I have seen. “I don’t think so, Renia. I remember taking your virginity very clearly.” He said and I felt heat rising up my face. This is not the time to blush like a bloody virgin. “That is beside the point, Raph. What I am trying to say here is that I will only consider not fucking Theo if you end things with your mistress.” I said firmly. I didn’t know where the confidence came from. Raphael doesn’t really give a fuck about me so I don’t think he would care much about who I fuck or who I don’t fuck.

He chuckles, “yes, how else would I know your name?” I smile, “well, then perhaps you should tell me your name, then I might remember?” I must have forgotten the last time I seen him, to remove them, fuck me hard.” Violet stirs, “I’m sure he would if you allow him too,” she howls. I retort quickly, “not helping Violet.” “Rafael, it’s my pleasure to introduce myself to you finally, you never asked before,” his cheeks redden. Now I’m totally confused, before, like does he remember each time we’ve met, impossible.”

Rafael's POV I had no idea what my crazy girl had done to tame my little wildcat, but when I arrived at the bedroom door and saw the two of them high-fiving in the air, I thought I had entered a parallel universe where there was a Giovanna and a Hannah who got along and Giovanna wasn't being a pain in the ass.

“I don’t know if it’s right… but yeah. I’m planning to use Ram.” “How exactly are you planning to do that?” I hesitated, looking her straight in the eye. “Rafael cheated on me, Claire. You know why?” She shifted uncomfortably. “Because… you wouldn’t sleep with him?” “Because I’m a virgin. I told him to wait. But he couldn’t. And Amanda was there.” Claire nodded, the weight of my words settling between us. “Well, Ram is here now too. And if I give him what I couldn’t give Rafael… do you think it would hurt him?”