Raphael POV
The precious gift from my wife finally closed his eyes and dozed off, my finger still grasped in his small hand. He looks so handsome and was like an exact replica of me.
Even in his sleep, he was still having that cheeky smiling face. He has a very pretty, contagious smile just like his mother.
“You made him sleep?” Ella's voice whispered as she walked into the door with gentle steps, her curly black hair bouncing behind.
Dressed in elegant long black v-neck slip nightgowns that still accentuated her curves, she graced the room with that feminine charm that always makes my heart flutter and leaves me with uncontrollable desire.
I love Ella so much, and words just don't seem to explain it as much as it really was. I owe her everything.
I could remember when I told her we
