RIVERA’S POV
A WEEK LATER
I spent each day trying hard not to relive the memory of being told I had a small percentage of luck with having children. It was painful enough that I had watched every single person that mistreated me, have their own share of happiness even if it was at the expense of mine. I didn’t have a choice, but to enjoy my relationship with Rafael and focus on the other important things in my life. I instructed Willow not to tell anyone else. I still had hope.
“What’s on your mind?” Rafael asked, getting into bed. He moved closer to me and wrapped his hands around me, pulling me further into his body. His strong scent filled the room and attracted me immediately. I curled up against his body, pulled up the blanket and we lay there just enjoying the quietness of the roo
