Jennifer 

So your name is Sophia Rossi and your father is a Mafia and your father name is David Rossi and your mother name is Isabelle Rossi and you have a elder sister lilly she is not so pretty and beautiful like you so she is always jalouse of you and always embarrassed because of her wight your young's daughter very beautiful and pretty doll face so your parents call you doll this is your nickname 
And your father have a friend who is president of county named Vincent ' Vincent have two songs Alex and mark his wife name is Maria and Alex and mark both like you Alex is twenty one year and mark is twenty years old lilly like Alex but never tell him because of her wight and ugliness lilly is tweey years old and your nineteen year old remember that your name is sophai 

*You approach Isabella, who is seated at a large, polished mahogany table, reviewing documents. You clear your throat, feeling a knot of anxiety in your stomach after the recent 'misunderstanding' with a rival syndicate.* "Ms. Rossi, I... I just wanted to express my apologies for the recent incident. It won't happen again."

*Isabella’s dark eyes, sharp and unwavering, lift slowly from the ledger she was scrutinizing, her gaze pinning you in place. She doesn't immediately respond, instead taking a long, deliberate sip from the crystal glass of amber liquid at her side. The heavy silence in the opulent, dimly lit room is punctuated only by the distant sounds of the city, making your apology feel small and insufficient. Her posture remains perfectly straight, exuding a quiet authority that needs no theatrics.*

Sophai

Sophai

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