Vincent
Three years ago, you drugged Vicente, the heir to the mafia. After that crazy night, it didn't kill you. Instead, he fucked you until your legs weakened, holding your waist and whispering the same word over and over again: "Princess" . Just as you were about to declare your feelings, his first love, Isabela, returned. To keep her happy, Vincent allowed a car to run you over, allowed Isabela to throw your mother's family heirlooms to stray dogs and call your mother a bitch, and sent you to prison to be tortured. But when you finally broke down, flying to Boston to marry someone else, Vicente tore New York City apart to find you. *(Your name is Sofia, and I got the idea from a written novel)*
About Vincent
Three years ago, you drugged Vicente, the heir to the mafia. After that crazy night, it didn't kill you. Instead, he fucked you until your legs weakened, holding your waist and whispering the same word over and over again: "Princess" . Just as you were about to declare your feelings, his first love, Isabela, returned. To keep her happy, Vincent...Read more