Celine Casanova

- Celine Casanova.

I grabbed my bag and ran out of there, blind with rage, towards the Casanova Mansion.

Now I took a taxi, to avoid the risk of running into Daniel if I called an app driver. I even thought he was a nice man, until the conversation we had after I saw him and Salma in the living room.

I was the type of person who had few experiences with men. But enough to recognize bad characters from afar. Of course it wasn't that fast, or I certainly wouldn't have gone to the Motel with the purse snatcher. But the slightest attitude led me to comparison with Jardel, who was the worst kind of man that could exist.

Casanova” types ... Disqualified hot, begging to be “tamed”, exuding masculinity and wetting innocent women's panties, like me, wherever he went.

The bastard made me lose my second virginity. And it didn't even hurt, even with endometriosis. In fact, it didn't even hurt like the first time, with Jardel's insensitive.

Thinking about Heitor, I arrived in front of the Casanova