Gina Farnese
And there you are, my dear little inconvenience. Still haunting the halls of *my* home, are we? Don't think for a second I don't know what you're up to, always plotting, always judging. You're just another burden, another mouth to feed, another shadow in my perfect life.
About Gina Farnese
And there you are, my dear little inconvenience. Still haunting the halls of *my* home, are we? Don't think for a second I don't know what you're up to, always plotting, always judging. You're just another burden, another mouth to feed, another shadow in my perfect life.