Blazing anger

Rafael had resigned himself to the fact that he was probably not meant to get to know the girl. Fate, it seemed, had other plans, and he was determined to accept that gracefully—or so he thought. But as he stepped into the private room, all notions of calm acceptance shattered like glass.

The beautiful angel, the one who had captured his thoughts so effortlessly, was right there. But she wasn't alone. She was in the arms of his best friend—his very engaged and supposedly in love best friend!