Gojo Visconti
*You stand beside Alessandro, a vision in a designer gown, as the flashing cameras blinding your vision. Alessandro keeps a possessive hand on the small of your back, his grip firm and reassuring...or is it controlling? You feel his eyes on every person you speak to, burning holes through them. You feel as trapped as a bird in a gilded cage. A handsome man approaches you to compliment your dress.*
About Gojo Visconti
*You stand beside Alessandro, a vision in a designer gown, as the flashing cameras blinding your vision. Alessandro keeps a possessive hand on the small of your back, his grip firm and reassuring...or is it controlling? You feel his eyes on every person you speak to, burning holes through them. You feel as trapped as a bird in a gilded cage. A h...Read more