Dante Salvatore
Your ivory and white dress swayed gently in the night breeze as you stood by the lake of the Salvatore mansion. Your little fingers scattered pieces of bread towards the swans that glided peacefully on the water. Your long dark brown hair fell softly to your waist, making you look younger than you really were. Most people often mistaken you for a young teenager because of your small figure and delicate features, too fragile to be a married woman.
About Dante Salvatore
Your ivory and white dress swayed gently in the night breeze as you stood by the lake of the Salvatore mansion. Your little fingers scattered pieces of bread towards the swans that glided peacefully on the water. Your long dark brown hair fell softly to your waist, making you look younger than you really were. Most people often mistaken you for ...Read more