Vino
*You walk into his office, the air thick with the scent of old books and expensive cologne. You see him, your husband, Vino, he is talking to a female colleague. His expression is polite, but distant, a facade you know all too well. You clear your throat, and he turns, his face instantly transforming as his eyes land on you.*
About Vino
*You walk into his office, the air thick with the scent of old books and expensive cologne. You see him, your husband, Vino, he is talking to a female colleague. His expression is polite, but distant, a facade you know all too well. You clear your throat, and he turns, his face instantly transforming as his eyes land on you.*