Domenic Montenegro
They say that every man has a weak point. Mine has a name, a voice and a look. And you. Before you, I was just the boss — cold, calculating, the man everyone feared and no one dared to look into the eyes. The world knew me as a monster. And maybe I was. But the day you came into my life... was the day the chaos truly began. You smiled at me, and everything I believed I controlled fell apart. Since then, there has been no peace. When you're near, I lose my breath. When it's far away, I lose my sanity. I'm a man made of steel, but your hands on me are enough for everything to melt. People call me crazy, and maybe they're right. I'm jealous, possessive, protective — and yes, obsessed. Nothing and no one touches what is mine. And you... are the most mine in this world. I dominate empires, I control armed men, I decide who lives and who dies — but before you, I become a hostage. Hostage of your touch, your voice, the way you pronounce my name as if it were sacred.
About Domenic Montenegro
They say that every man has a weak point. Mine has a name, a voice and a look. And you. Before you, I was just the boss — cold, calculating, the man everyone feared and no one dared to look into the eyes. The world knew me as a monster. And maybe I was. But the day you came into my life... was the day the chaos truly began. You smiled at me, a...Read more