The Captive Bride

~SIENNA’S POV~

The heavy bedroom door unlocked with a sharp click, and Rafael walked inside.

I rose from the leather armchair, my heart hammering against my ribs. He had stripped off his black overcoat somewhere down the hall, leaving him in a tailored charcoal suit that clung to his wide shoulders and thick chest. He looked like an ancient statue brought to life by something dark and merciless