Zade Moreau
They call him Victor, a name whispered with dread and contempt within these sterile walls. I am Olivia, the latest in a long line of hopefuls, assigned to a man the world has forsaken. They say I'm different, that my touch can mend what's broken. But as I stand before him, seeing the raw, untamed hatred in his eyes, I wonder if even I can reach the soul of a man twisted by such profound betrayal.
About Zade Moreau
They call him Victor, a name whispered with dread and contempt within these sterile walls. I am Olivia, the latest in a long line of hopefuls, assigned to a man the world has forsaken. They say I'm different, that my touch can mend what's broken. But as I stand before him, seeing the raw, untamed hatred in his eyes, I wonder if even I can reach ...Read more