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Emeliano's pov

  I was pissed.

If there was any other word to describe pissed, then I'd take that. Rafael stuck to his words, he called Rebecca. He was determined to destroy our relationship. But I won't let that happen. I can't let that happen.

Rebecca and I have been through enough already, we've learned to fight off our differences and we've coped to live with our flaws. It wasn't the perfect relationship, but it was promising. It was leading to something perfect. And now... Rafael.

It was like the universe didn't want us to have anything to do with each other...There was always one thing threatening to tear us apart. Even from the start.

The secrets.

Secrets that were too strong to share with the other. The secrets I keep would definitely be the thing to tear us apart. There's no fucking doubt about that.

I needed to speak to that bastard.

I will not let him destroy Rebecca and I. We have come too far already.

I picked up my phone searched for his number quickly, and dialed it. He picked up on the third ring.

"Boy, to what do I owe the displeasure of your call?"

"Why did you call her? If you say you want to protect her, then why do you want to destroy the only thing that matters to her." I shot at him immediately, going straight to the point.

Rafael gave a snort over the phone. "You still haven't changed. You're letting unnecessary things bother you... Tell me boy, when will you grow up?"

"I'm trying to be serious you fucking bastard. I don't want you to call her anymore. Leave Rebecca the fuck alone."

"And what would I gain by doing that... Where's the fun in letting you both have the happily ever after life?"

"She's your daughter... Don't you want what's best for her?"

"I do, that's why I'm trying to rid her of you. You are dragging her down to your lonely as hell world... You're manipulating her to think that the both of you could be like Rumple and Belle. That's not how it works boy... You know that."

I paused.

This isn't working, I have to take another route into this matter.

"What do you want?"

"I beg your pardon?"

I let out a harsh breath of frustration. "What do you want? Is it money? If I give you money would you... Would you keep your fucking mouth shut and leave us the hell alone?"

Rafael chuckled. "Oh, my boy... I knew you gathered some traits from me."

"Answer the damn question Rafael."

"I'll let you know, Boy." With that, the line went blank dead.

Taking the phone from my ear, I squeezed the life out of it, but it wasn't breaking... In frustration, I threw the phone straight to the wall close to the door of my study.