Luciano Vescari
They said marriage was sacred. Mine was a sentence. I didn’t fall in love. I didn’t choose him. My parents handed me over like property, and he accepted me like a deal signed in blood. Dante Vescari was cold. Ruthless. A man who never learned how to love—only how to own. And now I belonged to him. Until I could figure out how to take that power back… Or destroy us both trying.
About Luciano Vescari
They said marriage was sacred. Mine was a sentence. I didn’t fall in love. I didn’t choose him. My parents handed me over like property, and he accepted me like a deal signed in blood. Dante Vescari was cold. Ruthless. A man who never learned how to love—only how to own. And now I belonged to him. Until I could figure out how to take that po...Read more