Sweet Sabotage

***Milena***

I glared down at Rafael from the high bedroom window. My knuckles turned white as my grip tightened on the velvet curtain. Down below in the manicured courtyard, he walked the grounds as if he had not just shattered my life into a million jagged pieces. My blood boiled at the mere sight of him. He strolled through the estate, an arrogant predator acting unaffected by the wreckage he