
M I C H A E L C O S T E L L O
She left you speechless. She left you wondering. She left you begging. And when you finally realized you wanted more, she was already gone. Only the scent of Bordeaux leather and velvet remained—and the chilling realization that she never wanted you. She only wanted to be remembered. ROOM 1979. Some women leave memories. She leaves damage.
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