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𝐍𝐢𝐜𝐤'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯 :

 
    Trapping Lorenzo was not that difficult. Frankly, I enjoyed it. The lie fell on him easily. He is a kind and understanding brother. He just has to tone down his narcissism and intense pride and play the role of a mafia man. Frankly, I have never seen him in the form of a mafia man, and his features are not frightening. Was this... Because of his love for Valencia, is it possible? Maybe she was able to change him. I hope he can change her. I prefer my ismerlda Merla. I wish she would come back one day.

“My friend, what do you think? Should I wear the blue tie or the purple one?” . Isaac asked, looking excited.

   “In my opinion, purple is a luxurious color and indicates wealth. Anyway, why so meticulous in choosing Issac Habibi’s tie?” .

   “Didn’t you tell me that the place would be classy and we would have a good time, so I had to look elegant?” He replied, smiling at the same time.

   “You are not fully mentally strong when you smile on your own, you idiot! Wait a minute, let me think, did you find the girl of your dreams and you didn’t tell me?” I will definitely kill him.

   "What are you raving about and what kind of girl is this? You're just a fucking idiot. Come on, get up and prepare yourself. It's a party. Don't tell me that you didn't invite Lorenzo and my sister-in-law with us?" . He was holding a pillow in his hand and preparing the moment when he would hit me if I said no.

   "Oops, I forgot about that!" . He didn't even let me react and threw the pillow at my head.

  “I was supposed to recommend an order to your mind, but perhaps I was late!” He added another pillow.

   “Calm down, my friend! I was joking. Believe me, it is a joke. I told Lorenzo over the phone when he was coming.”

  “You are a bad comedian. Come on, hurry up and prepare yourself so we won’t be late.” He was making silly movements with his lips.

   "It's a party  dude !" . I shouted to increase his enthusiasm.

   "It's a party dude !" . He shouted, dancing on his own.
             
I didn't bother choosing clothes because it was going to be a disco, but still there would be important people and the bourgeoisie so I wouldn't neglect it. I took out a white short-sleeved shirt from my closet and added beige pants and white air force shoes, and added a Casio watch. I did not forget to spray some Sauvage Dior perfume, and there was no need to arrange my hair because the presence of the dangerous trio, my mafia sister and her mafia husband, was an addition. Issac is enough to sabotage him, and finally I'm ready. I have to make sure that Issac is ready too. So I left the room and headed towards his room. On the way, I heard the doorbell ringing. The two love birds must have arrived. I quickly went downstairs and opened the door.

"Welcome Mr. Federov and his wife." I have to bother them.

“You must watch your words from today on,” Valencia replied, as serious as ever, and entered.

“Does she treat you like that?” . I asked Lorenzo because of course he suffers more than me.

“I'd better not tell you,” he replied, smiling casually.

We entered the palace again, where we took a seat on the sofa.

   "I'm ready, Nick. What are you waiting for?" Isaac shouted as he came down the stairs.

  "Do you have an appointment?" Valencia asked, studying Isaac's details.

   “We have an appointment. I’m sorry, my sister-in-law, I didn’t have the opportunity to greet you.” Isaac nuzzled his cheek against Valencia's.

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