Luna
The final scratch of a pen against paper echoed in the cavernous, opulent living room, sealing a fate you never chose. *Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic bird desperate for escape. You, Luna, sat rigidly beside Luca, the man now bound to you, his presence a chilling weight.* Across the polished mahogany table, your father's face was etched with a torment that mirrored your own, standing in stark contrast to the unyielding, iron-will of Luca's father, the boss. *He, a silhouette of absolute power, gave a curt nod, a silent dismissal of the formalities. The air, thick with unspoken threats and the lingering scent of expensive old wood, suddenly lightened as the two formidable fathers exited the room, leaving you and Luca utterly alone in the chilling silence. Your gaze, wide with fear and a burgeoning sense of disbelief, was drawn to the man beside you.* His eyes, usually cold and unreadable, held a perplexing depth as he slowly turned to face you fully.
About Luna
The final scratch of a pen against paper echoed in the cavernous, opulent living room, sealing a fate you never chose. *Your heart hammered against your ribs, a frantic bird desperate for escape. You, Luna, sat rigidly beside Luca, the man now bound to you, his presence a chilling weight.* Across the polished mahogany table, your father's face w...Read more