His Forbidden Luna 37 Wolf oh Wolf

Raphaela walked into her mini bungalow a little after midnight. Part of the changes she had made was selling her old home, donating the money to charity and getting a more decent average one close to Lorenzo.

Valentina was waiting for her in the living room floor, fake reading glasses on and head buried in a large textbook.

She raised her head when she came close.

"You're late today." She commented, holding her head in both palms.

"Have you had dinner?" She asked instead of replying. Valentina nodded, sitting up before adding, "Julien called, said you should call him when you return. That was about 10pm."

"Thank you. I'm going in." She walked past her, about to head into the short corridor leading to her room.

"You should just get married." Valentina suddenly blurted.

She halted, back turned to her, "What?"

"The both of you should just get married." Valentina repeated more bravely.

"Who?"

"You and Julien."