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"Watch your fucking mouth"Antonio said slamming his fist on the desk.
The twins just looked at their oldest brother in amusement at his attempt to show them whose boss.
"S-shiver m-me tt-timbers"Alexandria said in a mocking tone .
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Vadim Romanov
"Let me see it, let me see it." Alex squealed out once she entered the room.
If Alex liked it then I was good. Alex was basically giving me the stamp of approval considering she and Alessa had almost the same taste.
Alex rubbed her hands together excitedly as Viktor held onto her waist. Her red curls bounced as she rocked on her heels.
"Do you think she'll like it?" I asked as I opened the box. Her hands immediately went to her mouth as she let out a gasp. "Holy fucking shit."
"Is that a good thing or bad thing?" I nervously chewed on my bottom lip as she gently took the box out of my hand.
"It's a good thing." Alex breathed as she observed how the light caught onto the ring."She's going to love it." She nodded her head as she handed me the box back.
"When are you going to do it?" She asked as she smoothed out the bottom of her cream dress.
"After dessert." I said as she clapped her hands together excitedly. " Oh my god!" I took a small step back in surprise when she threw her arms around my neck.
"I'm so happy for you guys." She whispers into my ear as I wrap my arms around her waist.
"You're the best thing that has happened to her... besides me of course." I chuckle once she pulls away and grabs a hold of Viktor's hand. "I'm really happy she has you." She smiles before she walks out of the room.
"I'll meet you at the table." Viktor says.
Alex nods her head as he bends down and pressed a kiss to her lips. She fixes her bangs in the mirror before walking out of the room.Viktor walks over to me with both thumbs up.
"You got the stamp of approval." He says wiggling his brows.
"I got the stamp of approval." I chuckle as he slide his hands into the pockets of his dress pants. "You're next." I say as he nods his head, averting his eye contact to the ceiling.
"I'm next." He smiles softly as his gaze returns to me. "What did we do to deserve those two?"
I shake my head as I turn towards the mirror and tweak my tie. "I ask myself that everyday."
What did we do to deserve them?
Absolutely nothing.
I don't think anyone is worthy enough for them. Sometimes I think that we aren't worthy enough for them, but then I remember that they chose us from the very beginning.
