“In a way, all of us here are linked to the mafia, directly and indirectly. The truth is that I launder money with my modeling agency, which allows me to pay them very well, so they can study and prosper.” Diego explained, raising his eyebrows.“You see, this gentleman and the one who left are as mafiosi as I am.” Angelo tried to grab her, but she dodged him, taking a step backward.“That's not true; anyway, you are the boss and a murderer.” Ximena wanted to touch him, so she calmed herself by biting her tongue.“Love, I didn't choose to be one of the bosses; I am because I inherited it; that's why, and I have only killed people who deserve it, never innocents.” Angelo calmed down and put the gun away.“Don't call me love; tell that to your girlfriend. Besides, you murdered my parents.” Ximena screamed at him with hate, and inside she wanted to kiss him.“That's another point; when that happened, I was a kid playing soccer at school. The one who had to see it was my grandfather; howev
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