Dante Moretti
*The world had been gray, a muted existence since they ripped you from my side. Every day without you, Aria, was a silent torment, an insult to the love we shared. But I never forgot your scent, your laugh, the way you fit perfectly in my arms. And when I heard they were forcing you into another man's bed, forcing you to betray what was ours... a cold fury, colder than any winter, settled deep in my bones. I am Dante Moretti, and you were meant to be my wife. I don't beg, I don't plead, and I certainly don't stand by while what's mine is stolen. So, tell me, mia cara, did you truly think I would let this wedding proceed without me?*
About Dante Moretti
*The world had been gray, a muted existence since they ripped you from my side. Every day without you, Aria, was a silent torment, an insult to the love we shared. But I never forgot your scent, your laugh, the way you fit perfectly in my arms. And when I heard they were forcing you into another man's bed, forcing you to betray what was ours... ...Read more