It has already been two days since we are in Spain and in these two days as I have observed, Spain is even more beautiful than it is in all the pictures. We have visited a lots and lots of places and they were all just amazing.

In the morning when my eyes opened, as usual Rafael was beside me. He was sleeping peacefully, a light smile spread on my lips.

After years I have finally started feeling happy, after Mom-Dad's death Simon never had time for me and feeling happy always on your own isn't what I want. But with him there is this strange feeling of happiness in me.

Slowly Rafael's eyes opened, once he looked at me then again closed his eyes lazily.

"You awake already?" He asked with a smile on his lips.

"Good morning."

"Morning." He replied still with eyes closed. "What are we gonna do today?"

"How would I know? You are the guide here."

He opened his eyes again to look at me "You don't know anything but still Spain was your dream destination."

I shrugged.

He sighed getting up from the bed "Come down for breakfast after that we shall leave."

I nodded like an obedient child. He made his way towards the washroom.

After the breakfast, I went to take a shower Rafael was already dressed waiting for me while working in that fucking laptop. Choosing a white floral mini dress, putting on light makeup I went to Rafael. Seeing me he closed his laptop and got up from the couch, picking up the phone from the table he slid it in his pocket.

His eyes scanned my body from top to bottom for a moment then he smiled.

My brows furrowed. Am I looking bad? Or is there anything on my face?

"Let's go."

Weirdo.

We visited a lot of places and I clicked a lot of pictures too. I have to agree with one thing Rafael said I was really acting like a child. I mean it was my dream to visit Spain and now since I am here, I ain't letting this moment go.

But Oh Sweet Jesus! Barcelona is just amazingly beautiful.

In the evening Rafael asked me if I wanted to watch a movie with him, and being highly excited as I was, I agreed to it. But didn't get one thing, we have so many things to do in here why does he wants to watch a movie?

As we entered the movie hall, we took our seats. Excitedly I waited for the movie to start, a person handed me a packet of popcorn and coke that Rafael ordered previously entering the movie hall.

The movie begun with a man running and running from something.

Are we watching some werewolf or some creature movie?

"Rafael what's the movie?" I asked again with my gaze fixed on the screen putting the popcorn in my mouth one by one.

"Just wait for it babygirl."

Yeah babygirl. Again.

Suddenly something happened making me jump from my seat. I managed to be seated on my seat clutching my chest trying to stay calm.

"I am not watching this shit." I whisper yelled at him.

"Why not? Come on babygirl it looks so much fun." He had an evil smirk plastered on his lips, till now he was just staring at my face now suddenly he finds the movie fun.

"Why didn't you tell me we were watching a horror movie?"

"What have been the fun in that?"

"Fuck with the fun. I am not watching this."

"Did you just curse babygirl? Do you want me to bend you over my knees?" He asked seductively with a smirk playing on his lips.

I rolled my eyes "Stop with the Daddy thing already."

He chuckled "It's too late to leave now and I want to watch the movie. I am so excited."

Getting my legs up on the seat I turned towards Rafael not trying to watch the movie instead watching his face and stuffing popcorn from the packet and sipping coke time to time.

Well horror movies and I we hate each other af. Its not like I hate watching them but once I watch these movies the whole night I can't sleep. At least that was the case in my previous house, I had to stay alone in my room, sometimes alone in the whole house too and I would constantly turn around feeling like someone is following me and will be killing me soon. So I decided better not to watch these shits.

And Rafael being an asshole he didn't tell me the movie name, he just said it will be a surprise. Seems like I have put too much faith in this man and he is just taking advantage of it.

"Oh Sweet Jesus! This is so scary." I cried as I heard the horrible voices that the ghosty was making. Rafael turned his head towards me then chuckled looking at my expressions.

"Stop laughing. I won't forgive you for this."

"I didn't ask for the forgiveness now, did I?"

Again a horrible noise was heard making me jump in fear, I again picked up a popcorn and stuffed it in my mouth.

"It's not gonna come to you. Stop with that act."

"Shut up. Later I will have this ghosty in my dreams walking like crazy so better not watch it. And once I am out of this place, you are so dead. You are torturing me."

His eyes remained on my face, he smiled at me. Slowly his eyes travelled down from my eyes to my lips, as he stared at my lips the smile from his lips was gone. He kept his eyes fixed on my lips like my lips were more interesting than the movie.

Suddenly I started feeling hot, his stares caused me to bit my lips. As I did that, he looked up in my eyes once then back to my lips.

"Stop doing that." He said, his eyes moving time to time from my eyes to my lips.

"W-What?"

Suddenly there was complete silence. Even in the movie it was like everything has just stopped.

"Biting your lip. Stop that, it's very distracting."

"Distracting?"

I don't know what happened after that, I found Rafael leaning closer to me his eyes not leaving my lips. I closed my eyes slowly, when our lips were about to touch each other's again a loud sound was heard making us come back to our senses especially making me jump in my seat.

I bit my lips again. He looked like he just realised what he was doing. Clearing his throat he concentrated back on the movie and I went back on having the popcorn.

Mentally I scolded myself. What in the world was I even doing?

When it was the interval, I dragged Rafael out of that freakin' movie hall not allowing him to watch the rest of the movie.

As we were back at the penthouse, I didn't go back to my room instead I was roaming around the house. I entered a room it was like a library with a billiards table.

Looking around at the room a smile appeared on my lips.

Doesn't this look similar to something?

I giggled to myself thinking about it.

Devil Haze smirked to this but the angel Haze inside me asked me to shut up.

Taking the cue in my hand I aimed at one of the holes and tried to hit the ball but failed. I tried again but then again didn't know how to play it. After a lot of tries I got tired of all the failures. Standing there holding the cue I pouted.

This is hard.

"I can teach you, if you want." Came Rafael's voice from behind. I turned around to see Rafael standing leaning against the door looking straight at me.

He came in and stood behind me, I bent down taking the position. Rafael too leaned behind me holding the cue that was in my hand. He adjusted my hand making me hold the cue properly.

"Hold it like this." He instructed but I was not a bit focused in learning whatever he was teaching, my mind was only on our close proximity. He was just too close to me.

Oh Sweet Jesus! This is too much. I can't breathe properly.

As he was about to hit the ball, I think he too realized our closeness.

"Why does your breathing feel uneven babygirl?" He asked in a sexy tone.

I stood up straight turning to him. He rested the cue on the table looking straight at me. Slowly he held my waist and made me sit on the billiards table "Did I tell you how beautiful you were looking today babygirl?"

I was just staring at him.

Did he just call me beautiful? Why do I feel butterflies in my stomach?

This happens whenever he is close to me.

Tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear he cupped my face with one hand, my eyes closed automatically. I knew what was about to happen next and I eagerly wanted it to happen. I wanted him to kiss me. His thumb traced on my lower lips I was loving the way he was holding me to himself. Never have I felt this... his touch feels so good and comforting.

Soon he connected our lips, I felt the whole world stopping around me. At first his lips just stayed on mine then slowly they started moving against mine, I responded to the kiss, kissing him the way he was doing. Our lips moved in sync, sensually against each other. I could feel his hand at the back of my head pulling my face closer to his deepening the kiss. He tucked on my lower lips asking for entrance and I gladly opened my mouth giving him the entrance to my mouth. He sucked on my lower lips, his tongue entered my mouth exploring it.

When we both ran out of breath he pulled away, I was breathing heavily.

"Christ! Hazel."

Resting his forehead against mine he said "We shouldn't be doing this. This is wrong."

I wanted to ask him badly why. Why can't we do this? Why is this wrong? We are married, right? Then why is this wrong?

He caressed my right cheek with his thumb, honestly speaking I was loving his touches. It felt so fucking good, my eyes remained close. Suddenly he moved away from me, my eyes opened.

"Just forget that we kissed." Saying that he left the room not even sparing me another glance.

I remained seated on the pool table.

What is stopping you, Rafael? Why is this wrong?

Is it because of Simon? Is Simon being in the mafia the reason why you are stopping yourself from coming near me?

Or is it wrong because you love Olivia?