Rafael's POV
I have never slept this well in a while. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw that family. The one I had killed with my own hands. Staring lifelessly at me. Usually my men were the ones that got the job done. I don't regret killing the family but they haunt me. I slowly opened my eyes to stare at the same gloomy ceiling, the dark black curtains, and the sliver of sunshine peeking through the curtains. But I heard soft breathing beside me. I turned to look at an angelic sleeping face. Not the face of random girls I brought home from the bar. But a familiar face.
I brushed away her curly black hair and placed the back of my hand on her rosy cheeks. The memories of last night came back to me. The passionate kiss, her hypnotizing touch. Goddamn. I unconsciously kissed her cheek-
