“Natalia!” Romero seethed, he doesn't and shouldn't stare into that familiar green eyes, that he had been so used to, one that he had loved, one that was what he wished to see every fucking morning.

But now, he couldn't shut his eyes because he knew that would be a wrong move … Natalia was up to no good, especially now that she wouldn't even let him go get his Ocean who he was sure was overthinking this.

“Oh, it's not Mrs Hayes anymore?” Natalia smirked as she leaned in more, Romero ...