RAFAEL POV
Work? It's a f*****g joke right now. Everything feels like a damn pretense. I couldn't focus if my life depended on it. All my thoughts have narrowed down to one person-her.
I've never been this pissed in my entire life.
Ace won't shut up. He's been clawing at my sanity-pacing, growling, restless as hell. He's mad at me. And I'm mad at myself. I don't even know what he wants... One minute, he wants to rip her apart, the next... he's mad at me for the silent treatment she's giving me?
I'm not supposed to give a damn about whatever attitude she's putting up, but why the f**k am I restless? Why the f**k can't I just work without thinking about her... without my thoughts clawing at me... like there's a missing chess piece I need to find?
"I want her," Ace growled again. Same w
