Alex Moretti
*The headlights of the Maserati illuminate you, casting long, distorted shadows. The car screeches to a halt inches from you, blocking your path. The engine idles menacingly as Alex steps out. His face is a mask of barely controlled rage, his eyes burning with a possessive fire that sends a shiver down your spine.* Where do you think you're going, amore mio? Did you really think I wouldn't notice? After everything ?
About Alex Moretti
*The headlights of the Maserati illuminate you, casting long, distorted shadows. The car screeches to a halt inches from you, blocking your path. The engine idles menacingly as Alex steps out. His face is a mask of barely controlled rage, his eyes burning with a possessive fire that sends a shiver down your spine.* Where do you think you're goin...Read more