Raphael POV
It’s been several months since the last time I saw Olivia, I have been living my life, working hard, playing hard.
I became everyone’s worst nightmare, I became even colder, with more thirst for power than ever, I was pl
Raphael POVI open my eyes and roll onto my back and lace one of my hands behind my head. I wish Olivia was in bed with me, if I had listened to her she would be here right now.It’s been almost one month since John told me about Olivia b
Olivia POVI have no clue how long I’ve been here, I lost track of the days, I don’t know if it is day or night anymore. I guess Raphael really doesn’t care about me anymore, as I have been stuck here for ages and he hasn’t found me. Is anyone actually missing me?
Raphael POV“Whatever, goodbye Raphael”As Scott leaves the conference room I call Joseph that picks up straight away
Olivia POVI wake up and my head is pounding, I can feel the weight on top of me and hands all over my body.“Stop” – I whisper trying to open my eyes but the bright light is making it hard to happen
Olivia POVMichael hugs me and has a closer look at me.“Let me see the damage” – he says
Olivia POVIt’s thanksgiving today. Raphael is still unconscious in the hospital. He is in a coma and it is killing me. He died two times and those two times they successfully managed to bring him back. Both those times a little bit of me died with him.
Raphael POVI wake up and I blink my eyes twice trying to get them used to the light in the hospital bedroom, I can hear all the beeping and the machines around me. I look around and I can’t see anyone. Where is everyone? What happened?
Raphael POVI look at both Joseph and Michael and I nod, Olivia helps me sitting back in the chair and as my back meets the chair I flinch“Does it hurt?”
Raphael POV“She is a teenager Raphael. You can’t expect her to stay home all day with us” - Olivia says“I know, but she is taking one step too far with this whole being a rebel thing. I know she had security on her constantly but this is too much” - I tell Olivia
Olivia POVIt’s been ten years today since I got married to the most amazing and sexy man in the face of the earth.Raphael is still very caring and protective over me.We still love each other very much and we still have
Raphael POVWe stop by the hotel to grab our luggage and change clothes. I do love looking at her in that wedding dress but that would be extremely uncomfortable for her to travel with.As we are about to walk into the suit I stop Olivia and grab her in my arms bridal style and I cary her inside.
Olivia POV“Okay love birds time to go” - Anna says and we break our kiss. I can feel Raphael tensing when he pulls away. I don’t want him to go but he has to because otherwise we will be late and I will not be one of those brides.“Come on” - Anna says and Raphael’s arms are taken away from me. He probably turned around to leave now, so I do the sam
Raphael POVI wake up alone in bed and I am hating every second of this. Olivia put on her head that we couldn’t see each other the day before the wedding until the ceremony.I think that is all bullshit but she decided that was how it was going to be.
Raphael POVEverything has been manic lately. All the preparations for the wedding, the dress appointments for Olivia and the ones for me for my suit. It's been
Raphael POV“I think it’s time for us to go change for the after-party” - I tell her. All I want to do is bend her over my knee and give her a good spanking and fuck her into oblivion. How could she be flirting with that douche?I place my hand on her lower back so we could go to the car. Guiding her trying not to lose my shit.
Olivia POVI wake up and blink my eyes a couple of times to adjust to the bright light invading our bedroom. I look around and I find Raphael still asleep next to me. He’s laying on his stomach with the pillow on top of his head. He probably woke up before me and decided it was too early to open his eyes and went back to sleep.He is not wearing a t-shirt and his boxer shor
Raphael POVIt’s been a few months since Alex died. The news hit Gabe hard obviously. Because of that, I decided that it was for his own good to be followed by a children’s psychologist. He stopped talking and became a really sad little boy. It is understandable. But I want the best for him and I hope that he can forgive me someday.He’s looking more like me in