From Enemy's Daughter to Expectant Bride (16 page)

His viciousness now targeted the man who’d cost him so much, and who’d almost made him destroy innocent lives. “You don’t need to ever think of him again. He’s already...being taken care of.”

Teo’s eyes widened. “You mean you...?”

Eliana clutched her father’s arm, cold fire arcing from her eyes. “Rafael will make sure he never hurts anyone else. And that he gets what he deserves.”

Teo’s surprise at the blade in Eliana’s tone was nothing compared to Rafael’s. Delight soared as he pulled her closer.

“So my made-for-and-from-love flower can be deadly when defending and avenging the innocent.”

The flames in her eyes licked his every nerve. “You bet.”

He cocked an eyebrow at her, wanting to see how far she’d go. “So you condone anything I choose to do to that man?”

Her lush lips hardened. “He’s no man. He’s a monster. And you and your brothers are monster slayers. I know whatever you choose to do to him will be the right thing to do.”

Joy swelled inside him as he pulled her closer again. “Have you told Teo our news?”

Her eyes drained of righteous wrath, flooded with shyness. “I didn’t ask if you wanted to let anyone know.”

Throwing his head back, he guffawed. “‘Anyone’ didn’t include those six huge pains who’ve been teasing the hell out of me all day with parenting jokes, huh?”

A fiery flush spread across her exquisite cheekbones. “I sort of let it slip to your trio of terror while I was milking them for info.” She mumbled something about poking his blabbing brothers with sharp objects when next she saw them. “And they ran with the news to the rest of the roster!”

“You’re pregnant?”

Teo’s explosive exclamation snapped their eyes to him, and he threw an arm around each of them, exalting, “I’m going to be a grandfather!”

Eliana kissed him soundly. “I know you’ve given up on the others and think I’m your only chance at grandbabies. But you’re not going to have only one grandchild, but two.”

Surprise was now Teo’s only expression. “You’re having twins? Is it even possible to know that early?”

Eliana got Rafael’s silent consent before turning to her father. “We’re going to adopt Diego.”

Teo slumped back. “Any more monumental, life-changing surprises? Just pour them down on me all at once.”

Rafael chuckled again. “That’s enough for now.”

“More than enough for a lifetime.” Teo’s eyes filled. “If I die right this moment, I’ll be the happiest man on earth.”

Rafael gave him a mock-stern look. “Now, Teo, let’s not restart our relationship on the wrong foot. The happiest man on earth is me. Got that?”

“If you say so.” Teo gave the acquiescing sigh of a man who was letting a younger man think he had his way.

Laughing outright this time, Rafael swept his hugely grinning, teary-eyed bride up in his arms. “I do. Oh, how I do.”

* * *

“I certainly don’t!”

Ellie laughed as her eldest half brother, Leonardo, vehemently denied that he liked having those seminaked photos of him leaked online. They’d gone viral with half the globe’s females drooling over him and captioning them no end.

“All those straining muscles and the pouring sweat and provocative poses?” Santiago winked at them. Her middle half brother relished how his looks affected anything that moved, not like Leonardo, the scientist who wanted his brains to be his prominent feature. “No way those masterpieces were without your consent.”

“I was exercising,” Leonardo growled. “And since when are chest flies, squats and one-armed push-ups provocative poses?”

“
Have
you seen the photos, Leo?” Ellie giggled.

Leonardo harrumphed. “Phones with cameras and the internet will bring civilization to an end.”

“Just enjoy the notoriety, Leonardo. It’s harmless.” Rafael’s lips twisted. “I hope.”

Leonardo looked at him gratefully. “
Thank
you
for recognizing the world is full of nuts.”

Suddenly worried, Ellie caught Leonardo’s forearm. “Did anyone do anything nutty?”

Leonardo rolled his eyes. “Apart from walking into the lecture hall and finding hearts and chocolate all over the counter or the collection of panties spirited into my briefcase with photos and phone numbers stuck on them? No.”

As they all laughed, Carlos, her youngest half brother, and her closest sibling slapped him on the back. “And you didn’t share your crop of panties with your brothers?”

Leonardo scowled at him. “Shouldn’t you be exporting panties, given the way women throw themselves at you?”

Carlos shuddered. “Not when I’ve perfected the art of dodging feminine missiles. Unlike you, I don’t stand still long enough for them to stuff panties in my personal effects.”

As everyone laughed again, Ellie felt euphoric.

After treating the news of Rafael’s real identity and his history with due gravity, her half brothers had proceeded to seamlessly treat him as an old childhood friend, and their very welcome new brother-in-law.

Suddenly, she felt Rafael tense. After looking at his phone, he made their excuses to her brothers.

Heart thudding, she turned away with him and crossed the garden overlooking the ocean where they would have their ceremony. As they rushed, she was again thankful for her both functional and pretty wedding dress—white as snow, embroidered in pearls and sequins, chiffon and satin with a strapless, pleated bodice and a flowing, easy-to-run-in skirt.

Not that
she
could run. “Easy,
amor.
”

At her wince, Rafael slowed down at once. They’d ended the previous night by going to bed. After the two weeks of turmoil and alienation, the discharge of passion had been cataclysmic. She was deliciously sore after he’d ravished her again and again, as she’d pleaded for him to, and had spent the day struggling to walk straight.

They reentered the mansion from its western entrance, and her pulse raced with anticipation as they neared the man and woman who stood rooted in the middle of the foyer.

His parents.

She’d begged him to contact them, to let them know that the son they thought they’d lost was alive and well and incredibly happy. She couldn’t bear knowing they existed, had that permanent scar of his loss and would not be given the choice to reconnect with him. He’d finally succumbed to her wishes and called them.

His parents, especially his father, had been distraught.

Asking them not to tell anyone until they figured out a safe way to introduce him to his siblings, he’d asked them to attend their wedding. Both he and Numair had sent their private jets to fetch them from their homes in Fortaleza and Belém. They’d postponed the ceremony to around sunset until his parents could arrive.

Now Rafael was face-to-face with them. Though they’d both known Rafael for the past two years, they’d only known him as his new persona. Now they saw him as their long-lost son come back to life.

It felt surreal to Ellie, meeting his father, Andrés Ríos Navarro, who was also her father’s once-best friend. Bianca Franco Molena, his mother, had once been her mother’s friend, too.

“I’m so sorry...” Andrés blurted out, swallowed, then he burst into tears. Rafael’s mother followed suit.

Rafael pulled his father into a fierce hug. “I’m the one who’s sorry I didn’t tell you before.” He dragged his mother into the hug, and let them weep for all the years of helplessness, dread and heartache as he enclosed them in his power and protection.

When their emotional storm abated, Rafael reached out to Ellie. She rushed to join them in his all-encompassing embrace.

Kissing them all, he smiled gently at his parents, and adoringly at her. “You owe my coming to my senses to my bride, the one who put everything in my life right.”

And Ellie found herself in his parents’ arms, squeezed and kissed and thanked for the miracle of having their son back.

“It’s me who thanks you for giving me the only man I’ll ever love,” she choked out. “But has he told you my full name?”

Both blinked at her uncomprehendingly. After she told them, they gaped. Then they burst out talking at once.

“Teo’s daughter?”

“How is that even possible?”

“Where is Teo?”

“Is he here?”

She hooked her arm into theirs and steered them out to the garden. “He is here, and he’s been waiting all my life to see you again.”

* * *

Their ceremony went without a hitch, and sort of felt like an afterthought. Apart from Rafael’s parents meeting her father, and Rafael pulling her father into his embrace as he gave him her hand, and her father finally exchanging his first kiss with Isabella in jubilation after her and Rafael’s “I dos,” all the monumental stuff had already happened during and after the rehearsal yesterday.

Everyone had retired to their suites after long hours of celebration, and she was in Rafael’s arms again. And she couldn’t hold her tears back again.

“
Deus, coração,
I can’t see your tears even if they’re ones of joy....” Then he exclaimed, “Those aren’t tears of joy!”

“I’m sorry,
meu amor,
but I don’t know if I’ll ever finish weeping for the boy you were, for what you lost.”

“With what I’ve gained—you, our coming baby, Diego and even more brothers—I am now obscenely blessed. I even got back everything I lost—my parents, with their new broods sure to follow them. And Teo.” He pulled her with him to a reclining position and she burrowed deeper into his chest. “And together we will give our baby and Diego everything I was deprived of, and what even you didn’t have, both a mother and father.” Suddenly he squeezed her tight. “Who won’t let them out of their sights!”

Laughing through the tears, she spluttered, “Don’t you go smothering our baby and Diego with love!”

His lips twisted. “Any complaints yourself?”

“Hmm, you’ve got a point.” She pulled him on top of her. “Smother me some more.”

“Sorceress.” His chuckle poured into her lips.

But as he started making love to her, lightness drained as her hand feathered his scar.

“I wish I had real magic,
meu amor.
I would have erased this scar, its memory and all the memories of your suffering.”

“You already have. You found me,
saw
me for what I am. You made me yours and healed all my wounds and erased all my scars.” He joined their bodies, swallowed her cry. “Now you’ll love me forever. You don’t only have magic. You
are
magic.”

She wrapped herself around him, inside and out, took him to the very heart of her, and whispered, “Look who’s talking....”

* * * * *

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