Celia looked at him for a moment, hesitant, her fingers gently tugging at the sheets before she said, “The door wasn’t locked.”
“Oh, I see. I thought I locked it,” Rafael said, a bit surprised, then shrugged it off. “Well…”
She shifted slightly, lowering her eyes. “It was wrong of me though. I’m sorry for coming in while you weren’t around.”
“No, no,” he said quickly, moving closer to her. “You don’t have to be sorry. I was just surprised, that’s all.”
She smiled softly. “Hmm and your bed feels so comfy unlike mine.”
He chuckled, easing down beside her. “Yours is comfy too. You just love me so much that now mine feels better.”
“You are absolutely right,” she teased with a playful grin.
“I thought you would still be with Nico,” he said, tilting his head slightly.
“We spent some time
