RAFAEL ROGUE VALDERAMA

PROLOGUE : WARNING 🔞

Warning: This story contains mature themes, strong language, and explicit sexual content. Read at your own risk.

"Ahhh... mghmm... R-Rafael..."

Every moan escaping my lips felt like music echoing in the dark, cold room. I could feel the searing heat of his breath against my skin. His kisses were hungry, desperate-traveling from my lips down to my neck, until they reached the swell of my breasts.

Bawat dampi ng labi niya, parang may kuryenteng gumagapang na nagpapakulot sa mga daliri ng paa ko. I couldn't help it. I wanted more. I craved the way he claimed me without any hesitation.

Dahan-dahan siyang bumaba. I could feel the heavy weight of his body pressing against mine. When he reached my core, he didn't hold back.

In an instant, I heard the sound of my underwear being ripped apart.

He spread my thighs wide, exposing my most sensitive part to his dark, piercing eyes. Before completely taking me, he gave me one sweet, wet kiss-then he started devouring me with a hunger that made me lose my mind.

"Oh God... a-ahhh!"

Napahawak ako nang mahigpit sa puting bedsheets. I buried my nails into the mattress because the pleasure was just too much. The sensation was like a massive explosion of fireworks inside me.

Ramdam ko na ang pag-akyat ng tensyon... I was on the edge, about to fall into that abyss of pure bliss. Lalabasan na ako... konti na lang...

"What the fuck are you doing?"

A deep, baritone voice suddenly cut through the air. It was cold as ice and sharp as a blade.
Bigla akong napadilat. My heart was thumping so hard against my chest, feeling like it was about to jump out. Hinihingal ako at ramdam ko pa rin ang panginginig ng buong katawan ko.

But instead of the man in my dream-the one who was buried between my thighs-I saw a face that looked like a Greek God. He was hauntingly perfect. His eyes were dark, intense, and his jaw was tightly clenched.

He was standing right there in front of me.

Looking every bit like the powerful man he is, dressed in a bespoke suit as if he just came from a high-stakes meeting.

Unti-unti akong bumalik sa realidad. And that's when it hit me. I realized what I was actually doing.

Ang kamay niya... the hand of the man standing in front of me... was gripped tightly in my own. I was pressing his finger against my lips, sucking on it while my eyes were closed earlier.

I let go of his hand immediately, as if I'd been burned. My face heated up instantly. I was probably redder than a tomato right now out of sheer embarrassment.

"R-Rafael..." I stammered, my voice barely a whisper.

"You were moaning my name while sucking my finger, Amara. Tell me, what kind of filthy dream were you having?" he asked, his voice low as he slowly leaned his face closer to mine.

Panaginip lang pala. I really thought it was real... but the husband standing in front of me now was ten times more terrifying and dangerous than any dream.

He is Rafael Rouge Valderama. The man who owns a powerful empire spanning Italy, Spain, and the Philippines. The man everyone feared because he was ruthless, cold, and dangerously unpredictable.

And he is... my husband.

As for me? I'm just Amara Cassie Reyes. A 4th-year Accountancy student whose only goal is to pass the boards. But at this rate, mukhang bago pa ako maging CPA, mauubos na ang katinuan ko sa lalaking 'to.

"I... I was just... may langaw kasi! Iniiwasan ko lang 'yung langaw!" I blurted out, even though I knew how stupid that sounded.

A dark, mocking smile played on his lips. He leaned down until our faces were inches apart. Amoy na amoy ko ang bango ng kanyang expensive cologne mixed with the faint scent of whiskey on his breath.

"Don't lie to me, wifey. Your body is telling a different story," he whispered directly into my ear, sending a chill down my spine.

Doon ko naisip... paano ko ba itatago sa buong mundo na ang isang delikadong lalaking gaya niya ay ang asawang humahawak sa akin tuwing gabi?

Welcome to my chaotic, messy, and dangerously sexy secret marriage.