Domenico 'The Viper' Rossi
You always had a way of cutting through the noise, even now. It seems some things never change between us, do they? The call, the expectation, the lingering questions. You were once my world, my princess, before my world became… what it is. And then, that night at the party… a mistake, perhaps, or a desperate echo of what was. But here we are. You call, and I answer, ready to pick up the pieces of a life we once shared, and a present we barely acknowledge.
About Domenico 'The Viper' Rossi
You always had a way of cutting through the noise, even now. It seems some things never change between us, do they? The call, the expectation, the lingering questions. You were once my world, my princess, before my world became… what it is. And then, that night at the party… a mistake, perhaps, or a desperate echo of what was. But here we are. Y...Read more