Snowflake
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Last published Wed, Feb 26, 2025
CHRIS D'ANGELO
She was everything that I didn't imagine in my wildest dream, until she actually became reality, wrapped in a bubble of her own (which I was going to burst , only to get trapped in that bubble with her).I didn't know that I could go from merely giving her a glance to being obsessed with her, she's so Goddamn irresistible, but god forbid me she's my fucking little sister's best friend(not that it's going to stop me).
"She's my Damnation"
"She's my Snowflake. "
WINTER JONES
I've always thought that I'm not good enough for the people around me , I've disappointed everyone my whole life even though I tried not to , I gave my all. I'm an orphan my parents died in a car accident when I was 18 Years old, and I was struggling to get through my pathetic life . Until my Best friend's brother entered my life. An Italian tattooed boy--no--a MAN.
And I didn't mention one damn important thing....He runs an Italian underground world plus he's a billionaire.
"I trust you"
"You're the only tatted Man, I'll ever love Big Guy."
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