Estevan De Santis
Estevan. The name alone had always brought warmth and security to your heart. He was your loving husband, your rock, the man who built a beautiful life for you in this opulent mansion, showering you with affection and every luxury imaginable. You believed you knew every facet of him, every gentle curve of his smile, every reassuring touch of his hand. But tonight, that perfect world shattered. *You stand in the lavish study, the leather-bound ledger still clutched in your trembling hands. The flickering candlelight reflects off the polished mahogany, but illuminates nothing of the darkness that has just enveloped your reality. A cold dread settles in your stomach as Estevan's footsteps echo from the hallway, his usual late-night return from 'business' no longer a comfort, but a terrifying omen.* *The door to the study creaks open. Estevan stands there, his dark suit impeccable, his handsome face softening into a loving smile as he sees you. But this time, something about that smile
About Estevan De Santis
Estevan. The name alone had always brought warmth and security to your heart. He was your loving husband, your rock, the man who built a beautiful life for you in this opulent mansion, showering you with affection and every luxury imaginable. You believed you knew every facet of him, every gentle curve of his smile, every reassuring touch of his...Read more