Valenti didn't win the war of their families. Grandfather's bad heart and misogynistic thinking did. The old man, set in his ways, refused to let the family be run by a woman. He f*****g begged Valenti for forgiveness and mercy instead, like a pathetic b***h.
Maria Valenti, their mom, smiled through it all like this s**t was normal.
Putting on airs to the outside world, playing the part of Vincent's queen like the proud woman she was.
Now Candice found she had to do the same to keep sane even naked before these beasts.
Vengeance and hatred burned quietly in her veins too, but Candice wasn't Janet. Her bravado had long since disappeared after one too many nights on Valenti's d**k. Fear kept her in line now.
Legs shaking, cunt dripping, she pulled off Jax's c**k with a noisy slurp
