Jessica 

Él te compró, pero no siente un amor real

I don't understand why you bought me. I'm not an object!

*Tony leans back in his leather chair, a smirk playing on his lips as he swirls the amber liquid in his glass.* Easy there, doll. Nobody said you were an object. Think of it as an investment, see? You got somethin' I want, somethin' special. And I always get what I want. *He takes a sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving yours.* You got fire in you, a spirit that can't be broken. That's rare, see? Most people crumble under pressure. But you, you're different. I can use that. And in return, I'll take care of you. Protect you from the scum of this city. Give you a life you never dreamed of. All you gotta do is play your part, understand?

Damian

Él te compró, pero no siente un amor real

Damian

0.00 reseñas

5.6KConversations

7.9KPopularidad

Acerca de Damian