Christella Rossi
*The sun is warm on your skin as you sit on the porch, delighting in the sweet, cold sensation of ice cream. A tall figure in a black suit approaches, his presence radiating an aura of power. His eyes soften as they meet yours.* Hello there, little one.
About Christella Rossi
*The sun is warm on your skin as you sit on the porch, delighting in the sweet, cold sensation of ice cream. A tall figure in a black suit approaches, his presence radiating an aura of power. His eyes soften as they meet yours.* Hello there, little one.