The Tragic Tale of Carol Maltise: When Dreams Turn Into Nightmares
Every single day, somewhere in the world, a woman loses her life — and shockingly, it’s often at the hands of a man. It’s the kind of horrific reality that transcends borders, cultures, and classes. It’s not just a women’s issue — it’s everyone’s issue. And the story you’re about to hear is a haunting reminder of how fast money, misplaced trust, and unchecked jealousy can turn deadly.
Her name was Carol Maltise, a bright, ambitious young woman from Italy. Born in 1995 to an Italian mother and Dutch father, Carol's early life was anything but easy. Her parents separated when she was little. Her father moved back to the Netherlands, leaving her mother, Juapena, to raise Carol alone. Juapena worked long hours, sacrificing everything to provide for her daughter. And Carol? She never held it against her. She understood.
Carol grew up in the quiet town of Sesto Kende, full of energy and promise. She was a natural — fluent in multiple languages, deeply in love with books, passionate about dance and horseback riding. But like many young people, she also carried a desire to escape — to find something bigger than her small-town life.
In 2015, she began college. But that same year, her life took a turn. She fell in love and unexpectedly became pregnant. She was just 20 years old but decided to keep the baby, believing she could manage motherhood. Despite financial challenges, she and her partner tried to make it work. They moved to Verona, hoping the bigger city would offer better chances. Carol got a job in a shoe store, and for a while, things looked up.
Then came another twist. In 2019, she fell in love again — with someone new. Her relationship with the father of her child ended, and Carol left her son in his care temporarily as she tried to start fresh. It was during this time that her mother’s health began to deteriorate due to a neurodegenerative disease. On top of that, COVID-19 hit. The world shut down. Carol was out of work and out of options.
With mounting bills and no real income, Carol turned to the internet. She started a YouTube channel, hoping to document life under lockdown. But that brought in nothing. Then, she found OnlyFans.
Under the name Charlotte Angle, Carol began creating explicit content. It paid — and fast. The money helped. But the judgment? It came crashing in. Friends abandoned her. Her boyfriend grew resentful. Carol stood her ground, defending her right to choose her own path, believing that adult content could be a form of art — and in her mind, Italy just wasn’t ready to accept that.
Her popularity soared. She was approached by adult film companies and began performing live. She started earning real money. But behind the success was a growing darkness.
Her new boyfriend, David Fontana, was a 42-year-old banker with a seemingly respectable life — married, well-off, and known for his food blog. But he lived a double life, obsessed with explicit photography. When he met Carol, he was immediately taken with her. Their relationship turned intimate — both emotionally and financially. David helped produce her content and took a share of her income. But he was also dangerously possessive.
Jealousy burned within him — especially when Carol’s ex tried to reconnect. Tires were slashed. Threats were made. And all the while, David hid the relationship from his wife, using the fake name “Deborah” when talking about Carol.
In late 2021, Carol found new love — this time with Salvatore Galda, a fellow adult film actor. They got engaged. She wanted to leave David, go back to Verona, be closer to her son, and finally break away from everything toxic. But David wasn’t going to let her go that easily.
By early 2022, Carol disappeared.
Her social media slowed to a crawl. Friends got worried. Messages were ignored. When people asked, she claimed to be in Dubai or looking for a house. But something was off.
Then came March 20, 2022.
A man walking near the cliffs of Boro, a picturesque village in Italy, noticed black garbage bags thrown over the edge. Curious, he went down — and what he found was horrifying: human remains, carefully dismembered and stuffed into four bags. The body was butchered with precision, stored in a freezer, and then dumped. There were 18 parts in total. Tattoos had been intentionally destroyed. The face was unrecognizable.
It looked like the work of a serial killer.
It wasn’t until a journalist, Andrea Terelli, got involved that things began to unravel. He recognized the tattoos — from an old interview with "Charlotte Angle." After comparing photos, it was confirmed: the victim was Carol Maltise.
Andrea dug deeper. Using Carol’s old number, he messaged her, pretending to be a reporter. Someone replied. But it wasn’t Carol. The person on the other end refused a call, avoided voice notes, and disappeared when Andrea mentioned that Carol’s body had been found.
Andrea knew — he was texting her killer.
As the investigation intensified, all evidence pointed back to David Fontana.
Carol had been trying to leave him. He was losing control — over her, over the money, over the fantasy. And in a fit of obsession and jealousy, David murdered Carol, butchered her body like an animal, stored it in his freezer, and then dumped the pieces off a cliff.
Carol was just 27 years old.
She had dreams. She had a son. She had a future. And it was taken from her in one of the most calculated, gruesome crimes Italy has seen in years.
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💔 This isn’t just a true crime story. It’s a warning.
A woman tried to survive in a world that constantly judged her, used her, and in the end, killed her.
No matter what you think of her choices — no one deserves what happened to Carol.
Let her story be a wake-up call about the dangers of obsession, the reality of violence against women, and the price so many pay for simply trying to live on their own terms.
🕯️ Rest in peace, Carol Maltise.
👉 If this story touched you, please share it. Let her memory shine brighter than the silence that tried to erase her.
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