"Raul? What are you doing here?," I look at him with disgust. "Now, now princess that's no way to talk to the father of your child is it?" He half smiles and touches my cheek. I slap his hand away. "Don't you ever touch me again." "Now don't forget princess what we used to have. I mean I know you haven't forgotten that night, did you? We made a deal." He laughs as he walks away. "You'll be hearing from me sooner or later princess." ----------------------------------------- Valentina was 15 and Raul was 18 when they first saw each other. Will they fall for each other? Or would it be hate?