Look at me now

I jolt up from my sleep, my mind still very much on my life, of how things turned out.

My whole life I had to be strong, I had to fend for myself from the age of twelve.

I remember the day it all began, the day I saw him. Lucca was the handsome man even rich women wondered about, the man any woman would dream about.

For me he was a guardian angel, a savior in the worst possible time sent down to rescue me.

Since I first put my eyes on him I had ...