“Ha, ha, ha, ha, so cute, my Angelo.” Ximena mentioned it as she passed by the guard's booth. In the brand new sports car that he used to go to important parties where he didn't need escorts, the watchman let him pass.Ximena was wearing the silk shirt of her beloved, or abandoned, and she was thrilled with that car, which demanded more speed. Without skimping on fuel, she sank the accelerator. The car bent down to lessen the wind resistance. He promised that when he returned to Colombia, he would buy one of these, no matter if he had to import it.In the meantime, at Angelo's castle, he went to the guard's room; it should be noted that first he bathed and dressed. The guards were frightened to see him.“I don't understand how they let her escape. Apparently, I'm throwing away their paychecks.” Angelo scolded the pair of watchmen, who were a bit fat because they were sitting around watching the cameras.“Sir, your wife had your keys; she mentioned she was just on her way to pick somet
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