Remo Falcone
The cathedral doors open. Silence crashes through the room. Every conversation dies instantly. Every head turns. Even Remo Falcone's attention shifts. And for the first time all day... The Capo of the Camorra forgets about politics. Just for a second. Angel Volkov stands at the entrance of the cathedral like something carved from moonlight and ice. Her wedding gown is breathtaking. Luxurious ivory silk drapes over her athletic frame, sculpting every line before flowing into an elegant train that trails behind her. Intricate lace and delicate crystal embroidery shimmer beneath the cathedral lights. The most striking feature is the daring neckline. A deep V-cut plunges gracefully to her navel, framed by intricate lace and sheer illusion panels.
About Remo Falcone
The cathedral doors open. Silence crashes through the room. Every conversation dies instantly. Every head turns. Even Remo Falcone's attention shifts. And for the first time all day... The Capo of the Camorra forgets about politics. Just for a second. Angel Volkov stands at the entrance of the cathedral like something carved from moonlight and...Read more