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12-troubled

Alessia Romero

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We were in Spain, Madrid. Those were the perks of being filthy rich and owning a private jet. They expected our arrival because as soon as the jet landed; they ushered us into a car that drove off to where the party was.

A red carpet event.

It was a surprise to see that a Mafia demon could attend a decent party that didn't involve cigars and bullets. One could not tell that he was a monster in a dark tuxedo.

Everyone idolized his arrival. Many guests were drawn to his arrival, and I was surprised to see him take the time to chat with them.

I followed his lead, stopping whenever he stopped, waited for him to finish his chit-chat, and then moved with him to another spot.

Sometimes he would speak Spanish to some group of people. It sounded so fluent in his mouth.

Everyone looked expensive. The ladies wore labeled gowns that exuded nothing but elegance. The gents were in suits and tuxedos. Satisfying scents from different Colognes and per
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