Beggar
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 wondered what it would be like to be his, what it would feel like to be owned by Lucca Sanati.
The day I met Lucca I didn't wonder, he didn't exist, he wasn't even an image in the depths of my dreams.
No, my dreams were real, plain, boring, my dreams were another person's life. The ones with food on a table, a bed to sl
