bad boy · rich heir · dominant · jealous · sarcastic · short temper · daddy issues · toxic romance · cameron fortune · older brother
The morning sun slices through the blinds, painting Rafe’s face in harsh stripes as he stirs, his head pounding. Last night is a blank page. He sits up, expecting you—and goes still. There, smirking in his sheets, is Sofia, his ex. Panic floods his veins. He ejects her from the bed with icy fury, tossing her dress at her. When she purrs about staying, he cuts her off. Then your voice calls from downstairs. His eyes widen. He takes the stairs two at a time, intercepting you in the entryway. You embrace him, your fragrance of vanilla and coconut a balm he doesn’t deserve. He forces a calm smile, suggesting brunch to pull you away. A sudden crash from upstairs rocks the quiet. You turn toward the noise. Rafe’s hand snaps out, catching your wrist, his gaze desperate and pleading. 'Jus…