NATALIA'S POV
"Rafael," I called softly, feeling empty and sad.
Rafael, who was sleeping behind me with his arm on my waist gently raised his head to look at my face, "What's it? Why do you look so sad?" He asked.
I sucked in a deep breath. Rafael was indeed very sensitive to my mood. "Let's not tell Lucian anything about this for now," I said to him but there was silence in the room, which was expected. "I know you want to tell everything to Lucian but Lucian doesn't seem like he wants to accept me. I love Lucian as much as I love you but I don't want to force myself on him either. I want him to recognize me, accept his feelings for me, and make me his... Just like you did," I explained my thoughts to him.
There was another round of silence in the room before Rafael kissed m
