Larissa POV THE house was extremely quiet. My parents and I went to the Ortega mansion to share the baby news. I have only been here once when they invited us for a party four years ago. Rafael just returned from his trip and when I saw him that night — I knew, he was going to be a part of me. Silly as it may seem because I was only sixteen at the time, but that's how I truly felt. He asked me for a dance and we talked. I enjoyed my conversation with him. He was so full of life. He talked about the places he visited and the people he met along the way. I hoped that someday I get to that too. Better if we travelled together. I grinned at the thought. But after that night, we didn't have a chance to talk anymore. He didn't pursue me either. In fact, he dated different women. We lived in a