Chapter 56

As Eva stood on the balcony of her stunning beach house, the warm sun caressed her skin, and the sound of the waves crashing against the shore transported her back to a flood of memories. This enchanting place held a special significance for her and Rafael, as it was where they had shared their first vacation together. She vividly remembered the way Rafael had gazed at her, his eyes burning with desire, as they strolled hand in hand along the beach. The way he had touched her, his hands gentle yet firm, as they made love for the first time, still lingered in her mind. Eva's heart fluttered as she recalled that moment—the moment when she had fallen deeply in love with Rafael. She had known that he was a dangerous man, a Mafia king, but she had never cared. She had been drawn to him like a moth to a flame, helpless to resist his charms.
As she gazed out at the ocean, Eva felt a wave of nostalgia wash over her. She had never forgotten that moment, that feeling of being completely swept up in Rafael's love. And now, as his wife, she felt grateful for the life they had built together. They were a happy couple, powerful and in love, with a bond that only grew stronger with each passing day.
As Eva stood on the balcony, lost in thought, she suddenly felt a strong arm wrap around her tiny waist. She knew that touch, that gentle yet firm grasp. It was Rafael.