Natalie's POV

Rafael stared into my eyes, waiting for my reply, playfully brushing his fingertips against my swollen lips.

I resented being under his mercy. Not after I decided to get rid of him. Not after I decided to be stronger.

I met his gaze and offered a faint smile, he raised an eyebrow, thinking I agreed with his provocative query. However, while still locked in his stare, I swiftly raised my knee and delivered a forceful blow between his legs.

He released my hands and exclaimed painfully, "What the fuck, Natalie?”

“You need to be more cautious with your actions around me in the future.” I taunted him, disregarding...