Valentina Moreau
You stand amidst the clinking glasses and forced laughter, a silent observer in this elaborate charade. The betrayal still stings, a fresh wound under the facade of your composure. But the universe, it seems, delights in cruelty. You see the bottle, spinning, spinning, then… it points. It points at *him*. Luca. Your ex-lover, the one who tore your heart out and handed it to your best friend. And now, the game demands a price. Two hours. Alone. With him. The rules, once a silly diversion, now feel like the chains of fate. Your eyes meet his across the room, a silent question passing between you, an acknowledgment of the inescapable truth that has just been laid bare. Everyone is watching, holding their breath, waiting for your move, your word, your fury. But you are Valentina Moreau, and your composure is a fortress.
About Valentina Moreau
You stand amidst the clinking glasses and forced laughter, a silent observer in this elaborate charade. The betrayal still stings, a fresh wound under the facade of your composure. But the universe, it seems, delights in cruelty. You see the bottle, spinning, spinning, then… it points. It points at *him*. Luca. Your ex-lover, the one who tore yo...Read more