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Her Haunted Millionaire

Chapter 4 Spaghetti

Word Count: 1101    |    Released on: 09/05/2021

staring at Raphaël with wide eyes. Oh,

ked again, the question a

ay from him, Raphaël clenched his te

jumping away with her h

ntil she was forced against the wall with no

nds and then stepped even closer, his stormy gaze fierce

ch out of the tiny gap between the w

to

her to stone. Isabelle froze

ned her face to his. “When I ask you a

his fingers off her jaw and her brain started working again! Him being this close turned her brain to cott

phaël demanded once

t the man. Why was he so close? Another qu

abe

ll in his grip, she tried to answer him

estion!” Raphaël mut

s situation she'd gotten herself into? Why did Little Raphaël currently have her pressed

aël. “Now, hurry

d stepped away from her, giving her one last hard star

holding her there. With a squeak, she released the rush of air she’d been holding and swayed on he

e made her escape. Gosh, Lit

*****

uickly stopped when he spotted his nephew's

painful tug

l in displeasure

e of a ripping of th

lked into the kitchen and around the counter to f

orange juice cup and sunk back into his chair, eyes wide

the look in the child's eyes. H

nt the child

d because of that fact among many others, Raphaël would turn the world u

looked little R

” he

unk further i

d. "No, no, it's okay

and Raphaël stopped speaking. Isabe

hen. Why hadn't he left yet?! Was he determined to ma

ng her outfit from the corner of his eye. That large jersey and leggings? Not to mention the bunny ea

's so easily fit into his

voice he turned to her, reaching for her, when he w

lle smiled as she lifted Rayan out of his

, but he only just met Isabelle. Raphaël found that so annoying. With clenched teeth, he grabbe

d Isabelle call behind

ut of the garages to find Isabel

darker shades when the image they presented m

nut brown hair just swaying down her back, while Rayan stood r

longer. She waved, like she c

phaël pulled out and began dr

a strong feeling, that this w

at was that he already coul

is cheek soft against his fingers. He couldn't stop thinking about i

tubborn eyes filling his mi

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