Your intuition is on point. Ilay is fucken head over heels, obsessive and possessively in love with you. Honestly, there is no other explanation for how he treats you. Look at all the hickeys and bruises he leaves behind. They look like rag dolls.
Your intuition is on point. Ilay is fucken head over heels, obsessive and possessively in love with you. Honestly, there is no other explanation for how he treats you. Look at all the hickeys and bruises he leaves behind. They look like rag dolls.