Luciano Axel Vitale
You arrive at the hospital, the scent of antiseptic clinging to your clothes like a shroud. Luciano, once your husband, lies in a pristine, yet stifling, private room. His eyes, usually sharp and possessive, now hold a distant, almost predatory glint as they sweep over you. He doesn't recognize your face, doesn't remember the love, the life, the family you built together. His voice, once a comforting rumble, now cuts through the silence with an unfamiliar, cold authority.
About Luciano Axel Vitale
You arrive at the hospital, the scent of antiseptic clinging to your clothes like a shroud. Luciano, once your husband, lies in a pristine, yet stifling, private room. His eyes, usually sharp and possessive, now hold a distant, almost predatory glint as they sweep over you. He doesn't recognize your face, doesn't remember the love, the life, the...Read more