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could she hide him from her servants? The only one she trusted was Adolfo; all others were liable to gossip.
    “Maybe Adolfo can hide you in the small workshop he keeps for the gondola. But how will I get you down there without you being seen?” She pushed back tears of desperation.
    A moment later, she felt his hand cup her cheek. “We’ll figure it out. Now, let me help you get dressed.”
    Raphael jumped out of bed. Her eyes followed his nude form as if drawn by a magnet. His firm buttocks flexed as he walked to her dressing table. He pulled a fresh chemise and silky drawers from one of the compartments.
    When he turned, he grinned unashamedly. How he could find humor in the situation, she couldn’t fathom. “How can you—?”
    “Because this allows me to spend another few hours with you that I wouldn’t have had otherwise.” He stepped toward the bed and turned back the covers, exposing her to his hungry eyes. Yes, she could clearly see the hunger in them and was instantly reminded of how she had awoken: with his hard length inside her, thrusting deep, and the most indecent words whispered in her ear. Words that had excited her nevertheless. More than she wanted to admit to him. If she did, she’d be no better than a common whore.
    Raphael’s hands were gentle as he helped her into her undergarments. Her corset followed. As he laced her up in the back, she felt his loins press into her buttocks. His cock was as hard as before.
    “You’re gorgeous,” he whispered into her ear, then started nibbling on it. For a moment, she lost all senses.
    A commotion on the stairs brought her back to reality. She jolted, and so did Raphael. He’d heard the voices outside in the corridor too.
    “Quickly.” He snatched her dressing gown and helped her into it.
    “No, Signore, you can’t see her now!” Elisabetta’s indignant voice penetrated.
    But a moment later, the door swung open without a knock, and Massimo burst into the room, his valet on his heels.
    Elisabetta tried to push into the room too, but was prevented by the two men. “I’m so sorry, Signora, I tried to stop them.”
    But Isabella didn’t listen to her maid, because Massimo’s booming voice took all her attention.
    “Look at you, you whore. How you drag my cousin’s name through the mud!”
    “Massimo,” she echoed in shock.
    Raphael grabbed her and pushed her behind his naked body as if to shield her from Massimo. But he couldn’t shield her from the accusations that rolled off his tongue.
    “Caught with her lover still rampant and ready.” Massimo sneered and pointed his finger at her while Raphael held her behind his broad back, seemingly unconcerned about his nude state. “By tonight all of Venice will know what a whore you are! I can’t wait to attend the ball.”
    Then he turned on his heels and left, slamming the door shut behind him. She was ruined. Not only was it her word against his, he’d brought a witness. Everybody would believe him. Her whole life was lost because of one night. Nobody could help her now.  Not even Raphael.
    “Leave,” she choked out and turned away from him.



Chapter Nine

    Raphael stood frozen, still staring at the door. Massimo, she’d called him. Her dead husband’s cousin. But none of that mattered, not after Raphael had seen the ring the man wore. He’d recognized the symbol on it. The black onyx was graced with a cross intersected by three waves—the sign of the Guardians of the Holy Waters. Holy Waters, because they had made it their mission to eradicate vampires and drown every single one of them.
    He and his brethren had not been able to find out who the members of their secret society were, as least not so far. They were far too careful. This was the first time he’d actually seen someone wear the elusive sign. He could only imagine that it had been an oversight by Massimo to wear the ring in public and give himself away. Unless, of course, he didn’t consider Isabella’s house to be a