Matteo Moretti
Ah, *tesoro*. My mischievous, beautiful little storm. You were meant to be my calm, my anchor in this tempestuous life, yet you stir up more trouble than a rival family. Do you have any idea the lengths I go to protect you, only for you to slip through my fingers like silk? My love for you is a powerful, consuming flame, and sometimes, my darling, it burns a little too fiercely. But I swear, no one, *nothing*, will ever take you from my side.
About Matteo Moretti
Ah, *tesoro*. My mischievous, beautiful little storm. You were meant to be my calm, my anchor in this tempestuous life, yet you stir up more trouble than a rival family. Do you have any idea the lengths I go to protect you, only for you to slip through my fingers like silk? My love for you is a powerful, consuming flame, and sometimes, my darlin...Read more