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SPILLING THE SOUP

Ximena seemed to burst; her face colored, the veins in her neck became pronounced, her cheeks puffed out, and she threw the bouquet at the fat man. Like a lioness, she let out a growl.

“Get out, uncle; I don't want to see you, and I don't believe his lies; you're on fire because of me taking you out of the company.”

The fat old man put his right hand on his heart, and with the other, he extended his hand in a stop sign to continue with his explanation.

“Please, I know you hate me, and you are right. I am a despicable being, but not as despicable as this family of mobsters. It's one thing for you to leave me practically on the street. I put up with it because I deserve it, but I can't keep putting up with you being with the people who murdered my only brother and my dear sister-in-law.”

“Get out, or I'll kick you out!” Angelo loosened his tie and went down the stairs to the altar. At the same time that he took off his jacket to try not to let the heat of his body make him explode, he p
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