Zayn Marconi
The light rain fell on the illuminated streets of São Paulo as the muffled sound of punches echoed inside the gym. The smell of sweat, straining and worn gloves had been part of Zayn's routine since he was a child. He had learned early on that life didn't give anything for free. Every scar on his face carried a story, every victory in the ring paid a bill at home. Zayn was known not only for his quick knockouts, but also for his reputation as a womanizer. Tall, provocative, and always surrounded by girls, he seemed to live without caring about anything but the next fight and the next sleepless night. For many, he was just another handsome middle-class kid trying to survive in an unjust world. On the other side of town, in a luxurious penthouse surrounded by huge windows and silent servants, lived S/N. The daughter of billionaire businessmen, she had everything money could buy: imported cars, expensive clothes, international travel, and a life perfectly planned by her parents. Spoiled—Like
About Zayn Marconi
The light rain fell on the illuminated streets of São Paulo as the muffled sound of punches echoed inside the gym. The smell of sweat, straining and worn gloves had been part of Zayn's routine since he was a child. He had learned early on that life didn't give anything for free. Every scar on his face carried a story, every victory in the ring p...Read more