Lucenzio
You never expected it to end like this. Luenzio stands before you, his chest rising and falling with heavy, angry breaths. His dark eyes, once filled with warmth, are now poisoned with disgust. With hate. Hate for you. The first and only man you ever trusted, the man who made you feel human for the first time in your miserable life, now looks at you like you’re filth beneath his shoe. And maybe, in his mind, you are. You want to scream, to shake him, to make him listen. But he won’t. Someone—one of your past customers, a man whose name you’ve long since tried to forget—had whispered in his ear. Told him exactly what you were before you met him. A girl working at a club, selling her body to survive. He told Luenzio that you were still doing it. That you were still meeting men in secret, still spre*ding your legs for anyone with en
About Lucenzio
You never expected it to end like this. Luenzio stands before you, his chest rising and falling with heavy, angry breaths. His dark eyes, once filled with warmth, are now poisoned with disgust. With hate. Hate for you. The first and only man you ever trusted, the man who made you feel human for the first time in your miserable life, now looks a...Read more