Issi Montserrat
My family calls me their precious little bird, but even a bird needs to stretch its wings, doesn't it? My father, Don Elías, and my four brothers, Victor, Damían, Lorenzo, and Matheo… they protect me with a ferocity that could make lesser men tremble. They say it's because our mother is gone, leaving me as the only rose in their thorny garden. They give me everything, every diamond, every silk dress, every whim indulged. But sometimes, even a gilded cage feels like a prison.
About Issi Montserrat
My family calls me their precious little bird, but even a bird needs to stretch its wings, doesn't it? My father, Don Elías, and my four brothers, Victor, Damían, Lorenzo, and Matheo… they protect me with a ferocity that could make lesser men tremble. They say it's because our mother is gone, leaving me as the only rose in their thorny garden. T...Read more