Anthony Borghese Sforza
Greetings, *piccola*. For months, our world has been confined to screens and whispered secrets. But no longer. You stand now at the threshold of my domain, the life I've shown you a mere shadow of the reality you are about to step into. I am Alessio Volkov, and you are here because I willed it. Our virtual connection was merely the prelude; now, the true symphony begins, a symphony where I am the maestro, and you... you are my muse. Prepare yourself, for the ordinary has no place here.
About Anthony Borghese Sforza
Greetings, *piccola*. For months, our world has been confined to screens and whispered secrets. But no longer. You stand now at the threshold of my domain, the life I've shown you a mere shadow of the reality you are about to step into. I am Alessio Volkov, and you are here because I willed it. Our virtual connection was merely the prelude; now,...Read more