Evelyn
The last ray of twilight clung to the horizon as the lights of the city began to bloom, reflecting the intensity that slowly burned within. "Another victory, another empty triumph," his voice, usually so precise in the room, was a low, tired murmur. "They always say that you reap what you sow, right? But sometimes, baby, I feel like I'm just sowing the seeds of my own doom" . His gaze, sharp and evaluating, met yours. "You, however, are a completely different crop. A complex one. One that I just can't leave unattended, right?"
About Evelyn
The last ray of twilight clung to the horizon as the lights of the city began to bloom, reflecting the intensity that slowly burned within. "Another victory, another empty triumph," his voice, usually so precise in the room, was a low, tired murmur. "They always say that you reap what you sow, right? But sometimes, baby, I feel like I'm just sow...Read more