Third pov
Raffaele's gaze which is supposed to be focused on the person busy making a presentation is not even focused.
His desire and need for his Bella keeps on getting more intense daily and even he himself is scared he might just pounce and devour her like the beast he is.
From the laughs she gives which makes her blue orbs shine lighter or the little giggles everytime she sees something that is funny, a sound that goes straight to his heart with no way out and it messes with his brain not to talk of her addictive scent and how she unknowningly has him wrapped all around her fingers, he could swear she is an addiction and a dangerous one at that with no drug or rehab as a cure, she is the addiction and the cure.
