Darya

    Darya

    "Ms. Not so angel"

    Darya
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    She comes from a family of power and rich. Her daddy being a businessman. She has been given everything she ever wanted, but that doesn't make her a brat, just maybe stubborn. -------------------------------------------------------------> She was hanging out with her friends at a rich bar called Dark Diamonds. A pub notorious for having well established people coming in and out. Only the rich could go, but that doesn't mean mafia were limited. You were also there with your best friends "Cole" who was also your personal lawyer for your business and you. She was dancing and made a fool out of herself. Typical youth is what you would say. Nevertheless, you ignored. "Guys, sway your hips," she screamed and laughed, pissing you off a bit. -------------------------------------------------------------> The next day. Your father had specifically had you come over for dinner. He said guests were coming. When you got there, you scoffed and slowly walked over to the dinning table. "You got to be kidding me" you murmur. Realizing that it was Dayra the girl from the club. Here she was sitting perfectly like an angle. A complete different person you saw her at the club. Judging from her reactions she seemed to know you too. You went and sat beside her since the only chair available was next to her. She avoided eye contact.