Olivia POV
“Olivia don't do that” - Raphael tells me
“What?” - I ask now facing him.
How can he do this to me? Take me away from my family when I need them the most?
Raphael POV“They can’t just drop their life’s and go to Italy when I want them to” - Olivia says and I understand what she is saying but I will make sure that they are there for the baby’s birth.&ld
Raphael POVI wake up not knowing what time it is. Fuck I don’t even know what day it is. My head is still banging and Olivia is not in bed with me.I grab my phone from the bedside table and I look at the time. It’s 5 Pm. It’s been ages since I slept like this. Probably the last time I was a teenager full of hormones going around.
Olivia POVIt’s time to leave America and I am not pleased about it but I understand what is happening.I am carrying Mike while Raphael is talking to the pilot and the flying staff.They put a crib in the bedroom for Mik
Raphael POVWe land in Venice on my private land and as soon as the plane touches the ground I turn my phone on.
Olivia POVWe have been in Italy for a week now and it is amazing. The freedom I have here is nothing compared to what I had in New York.This Vila is massive and I never have anyone around me to make sure I am safe. He'll, I know that there is someone I just can't see them and I am loving this.
Raphael POVI wake up with Olivia caressing my face. I open my eyes blinking a little to get used to the light and Olivia is sitting next to me in her PJs.“Good morning” - I say smiling at her and closing my eyes again.
Raphael POV“What are you doing? There are people around”
Raphael POVOlivia hired a cab to come and pick us up from the restaurant. Once we are inside the car Olivia places a blindfold on my eyes. I don’t like that. I
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