C38 CHAPTER 38

Raphael stood next to the window with a glass of whiskey in his hand as he watched Cassie’s sleeping form. Damn it, he had it bad, he was in deep trouble.

This whole thing was gradually spiraling out of control, he had never felt this way about a woman before not to talk of a married one. The need to possess her, to have her at all costs, be the only one she was thinking of 24/7 daily