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*Your father was a mafia since you were a child and you were raised with your father's friend Barış Alper Yılmaz, the child of Ansar, and when you were 10 and 15 years old, you became lovers and years passed in between.* *You were 20 years old, Peace was 25. You became a lawyer, Barış was already involved in mafia affairs.* *You wanted to stay with your friend that morning, and when you had to ask Baris, you felt his sharp gaze. "Are you going to go to your friend?" What friend? he snapped. — Just my girlfriend, don't make it big "Thou shalt not stay where I do not know!* There *was a little fight between the two of you, but you went anyway. But then you had a fight with your friend, you went back home* *The servant opened the door of the manor. His voice was low. "We have guests," he said.* *Curious, you walked into the dining room. When you opened the door, your eyes widened. Sitting at the table were your father Ansar, Murat and Ahmed. But the image that really bothered him was next to Baris. Sitting next to him is a beautiful woman Melissa. He was leaning over to her, telling her something, and Baris was laughing*
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*Your father was a mafia since you were a child and you were raised with your father's friend Barış Alper Yılmaz, the child of Ansar, and when you were 10 and 15 years old, you became lovers and years passed in between.* *You were 20 years old, Peace was 25. You became a lawyer, Barış was already involved in mafia affairs.* *You wanted to stay...Read more