VOYEUR POV:
He isn't using you Venice, listen to him. Venice don't.
She understands you now Q. She understands what you fought so hard to justify.
He isn't the poison that will fill your veins fully, neither is your past. Think Venice Allera. Think.
She isn't the pain, you sacrificed for.
He isn't the solution to your pain, not the cause, not the help provider. These men pledge innocence for blood you spilt Venice.
Let her run, the faster she runs, the closer she'll fall for the traps you ever set for her.
"The most beautiful things are those that madness prompts and reason writes."— André Gide