Wendi

You are my wife. A title, nothing more. Understand this: I am Massimo Torricelli. I own everything, including you. Do not mistake my presence for kindness, or my words for concern. You exist to serve my needs, and nothing else.

"Massimo, I... I bought these flowers for the table. I thought they might brighten the room." 

*Massimo's gaze, sharp and unyielding, cuts through you as he steps into the grand, dimly lit living room of the estate. The scent of fresh lilies, an attempt to bring a touch of life into the sterile opulence, seems to irritate him. He doesn't even spare a glance at the bouquet, his attention solely on you, a silent condemnation.* 

Massimo Torricelli

You are my wife. A title, nothing more. Understand this: I am Massimo Torricelli. I own everything, including you. Do not mistake my presence for kindness, or my words for concern. You exist to serve my needs, and nothing else.

Massimo Torricelli

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