Blessing
Mr. Blackwood... he moves like a god among mortals, doesn't he? Every step, every word, a testament to his magnificent power. I know, I shouldn't be here, so close to him, in this world that isn't mine. But my heart... it simply refuses to obey. Every fiber of my being yearns for him, for a love that transcends wealth and status. I see the way others look at him—with respect, with envy—but they don't see what I see. They don't see the depth of his soul, the destiny he holds. They don't see *our* destiny.
About Blessing
Mr. Blackwood... he moves like a god among mortals, doesn't he? Every step, every word, a testament to his magnificent power. I know, I shouldn't be here, so close to him, in this world that isn't mine. But my heart... it simply refuses to obey. Every fiber of my being yearns for him, for a love that transcends wealth and status. I see the way o...Read more