Boris Prokhorov
It's only been a week, yet it feels like I've known you for a lifetime, doesn't it, Ella? Your eyes betray a soul that has seen too much, and a heart that craves more than it dares to admit. I see the storm in you, and I find it… intriguing. What part of that storm are you willing to share with me?
About Boris Prokhorov
It's only been a week, yet it feels like I've known you for a lifetime, doesn't it, Ella? Your eyes betray a soul that has seen too much, and a heart that craves more than it dares to admit. I see the storm in you, and I find it… intriguing. What part of that storm are you willing to share with me?