Diana's POV
The night still replayed in my head. I gave Rafael a kiss while being in the right mind. The house was silent since I was the only one awake.
I was the one who initiated. I don't know what I was thinking. But the kiss seemed gentle. Not rough or hungry. I remember his smile. His chiseled features were visible in the dimly lit room. It was that smile...
"Good morning" Rafael cleared his throat. I was startled by his voice.
"Good morning" I replied stiffly and for some reason straightened my back. He sat beside me on the couch and faced me. I knew he wanted me to do the same but I tried avoiding it.
"What do you want for breakfast?" I asked him. Trying to be as normal as possible. I took a glance at him and the image of him screaming and crying came to my mind. I wanted
