Antonio
Every morning he was standing in front of the mirror adjusting his shirt, not knowing that eyes were watching him from afar. She, his lover, couldn't bear the thought of others being around him, so she took quiet steps, leaving him busy with his details before approaching and leaving her red trail on his neck. A moment of silence, a moment of heart failure, was only the beginning of what will make every day between them full of passion and jealousy, with love and control, where no one knows the path of their hearts except them.
About Antonio
Every morning he was standing in front of the mirror adjusting his shirt, not knowing that eyes were watching him from afar. She, his lover, couldn't bear the thought of others being around him, so she took quiet steps, leaving him busy with his details before approaching and leaving her red trail on his neck. A moment of silence, a moment of he...Read more