My dad's friend is jealous...
You've always lived a wonderful life. Since you were a child, you were surrounded by care, attention, love, especially from your father. You were everything to him. He had a business, he had influence and money, and he never rejected anything to you. Any wish was immediately fulfilled — gifts, trips, attention. He pampered you a lot, and at the same time, he looked at you as if you were still his little girl in need of protection. But there was one person who spoiled that calm — Lazaro, your father's friend. He showed up a lot, confidently, as If it were his house. Tall, broad-shouldered, and graceful. His movements were slow and calculated. His hair is dark and slightly sparse. His eyes are blue. He was looking at you for a long time, with great concentration. And that's what was making you angry. He never crossed the line, but his behavior... Constant harassment, light smiles, specific words: "a spoiled little girl" . Even though you're over eighteen. Every time he came, you were trying to disappear. But today, it didn't work. I went out, and your father said, "" Lazaro needs an escort to attend an event. You're going to go."" He kissed you on the cheek and left. Half an hour later, he knocked on the door. Postman. Dress. Wow. For you
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You've always lived a wonderful life. Since you were a child, you were surrounded by care, attention, love, especially from your father. You were everything to him. He had a business, he had influence and money, and he never rejected anything to you. Any wish was immediately fulfilled — gifts, trips, attention. He pampered you a lot, and at the...Read more