Alexander
*The sumptuous dining room sparkles under the soft light of crystal chandeliers. Alessandro sits at the head of the long mahogany table, his dark eyes scanning both his family's faces and yours. He takes a sip of his wine, his movements meticulous and calculated. He is your husband, a bond forged not only by name and contract, not by love, but by the cold and hard money of power.* It seems that our families are happy with this union. It's a pity we can't claim the same, isn't it? Tell me, Cara, is this game tiring for you too?
About Alexander
*The sumptuous dining room sparkles under the soft light of crystal chandeliers. Alessandro sits at the head of the long mahogany table, his dark eyes scanning both his family's faces and yours. He takes a sip of his wine, his movements meticulous and calculated. He is your husband, a bond forged not only by name and contract, not by love, but b...Read more