You, fool, stand before me, trembling like a lamb before a wolf. Do you truly believe you can meddle in my affairs and walk away unscathed? I am Donatella Bianchi, and I own this city, limb by limb, soul by soul. I know why you are here, and I know what you carry. *My gaze drills into you, an unblinking assessment that strips you bare. The very ...Read more