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Delphine Pavlov came from a troubled family, that mother of hers had no responsibility, marrying a younger boy, abandoning her father.

Still, the boy with whom his mother stayed, was an outcast, a molester, in which he just wanted stewardship, he was with his mother for the money, so he flirted with all the women he met, it didn't seem to matter to him.

Being whoever he was, then, one afternoon, when he returned from his internship, from a law school she was attending, in which she did thanks to her father, meanwhile the insensitive pervert, grabbed her, tried to molest her, due to running and screaming, she learned to defend herself, thanks to her old husband, her mother's ex-boyfriend.

When this was enough for everyone to hear, then, they invaded the house, in the end, saving the girl, who defended herself well, left that dying man full of purple marks, in which she was always strong, athletic, tall, bigger than her mother, more beautiful, this would leave her looking older, even at 17 years old,  She still looked like someone in her 20s, 1.90 tall and all, the Playboy cover model would be jealous of her.

But for her mother, whose illusion of a pulled old woman did not believe in her daughter.

- Don't believe her, the little teased me. He said, defending himself.

- He tried to rape me. – Your daughter, with the help of her stepfather's half-brother, Nicholas, who helped her when she came to visit, defended her.

- He deserves to be taken out of the sight of beautiful women. – Nicholas said.

- You defend all, young women, because that's what you want. - Your mother said, Alessandra said.

Her mother did not want to complain, the amount of love she felt, included, expelling her daughter, and blaming her for her attack.

She already had somewhere to go, to my brother's house.

His mother had a history of rotten fingers, a long list of bad choices, bad relationships, his father and another of his uncles, were the only ones to save themselves, but as nothing is flowers, she ends up with who is good and gets trash, among them, alcoholics, drug addicts.

In addition to his brother-in-law, his stepfather's half-brother, two Russian mobsters, who lived off a long list of relationships.

It doesn't always work, since his own father, even though he was good to his mother, was a Russian mobster.

He didn't bother to listen to his daughter's story,

So, kicking her out of her house, when Daphne and Daphne went to stay at her stepfather's half-brother's house.

Being that they were two rich, Russian mobsters, who entered into an agreement for territory, when they went to command the mafia together.

Many times, just as company, without any serious commitment, she agreed to go out with him, just to go to these mafia meetings, so she saw the look of greed and envy of Nicolai's half-brother, Vladimir, who watched her.

- Honey, let's talk, I've seen a beautiful view of the stars on the balcony. Vladimir said.

- I could go. She said, without preteens,

The stars of that particular night were beautiful, she saw it and turned around, when he pulled her, almost face to face.

- We are made of each other, do you know what is more beautiful than these stars, dear? Vladimir questioned her.

-What? She said, stunned.

-You. Vladimir said, pulling her, pressing her to the wall of a hedge, between the rose gardens of the balcony, in the starry night.

Always touching her, always passing his hand, almost pulling her across the balcony, when he kissed her, stunned, she ran away, towards the center of the party.

All this in the midst of his command with one of the girls of a club of ladies of the great profession.

Still, even though she was confused, that she didn't know who to stay with or love, she was left with no option, at Vladimir’s house.

Now, since her childhood, she had a hard time deciding, who she really loved, Daphne, as much as Daphne, didn't really decide, who she liked, the same was said, who she was most attracted to.

Whether Nicolai or Vladimir was his stepfather, even if this led to more serious questions, such as all the distrust and jealousy of his mother, who had her, about this supposed love, which they both felt, in addition to her heart being divided.

Even on the sly, Daphne had a few dates, went out to date Vladimir, even so, she wouldn't say she loved him, as he said so much, to love her, even though both brothers were jealous of each other, it could cause a big mafia war, all because she didn't decide who she loved.

She was found by her former almost love, still living in the mansion of the biggest mobster in Russia, she still felt divided, almost with a kiss she was called to Nicolai's house, who wanted to conquer her.

Immediately, she denied it more than three times, until she was summoned by her henchmen, who picked her up right outside the office of the city's large law firm.

"There's a problem, dear. "You, Sergei, the best lawyer in town, a tall, red-haired man questioned you.

Even though she didn't say it, walk, but Vladimir's thug found her, leaving the elevator, towards the middle of the corridors, at her door.

- I hope not, I think that...

"Now, she's busy, she has a date with you, Vladimir, friend, Sergei.

"I'll see, you later, take the day off." She realized that the man was afraid.

No person, no matter how mad, meddled in the affairs of any of the lords of the city.

When she was pulled towards the roof of his building, with the guilt of eventual negotiations between the fact of love or friendship.

She was persecuted until she accepted, she would have no way to reject the love of each of them, but she had no way to decide.

"Why do you want me to come here so much?" She questioned him.

- I have a serious matter to say. He spoke.

"Have something with me." He ordered; he didn't ask.

Pushing a glass of vodka into his hands. "I have the best chocolates in Switzerland, which I know you like. He spoke.

"Did you take me out of my job to eat?" She questioned him.

-No. - He said, pulling her, pressing her to the wall, although without reaction, he rubbed his hands on her body, like a pervert, he soon kissed her, at that time, he lifted her blouse, taking her breath off, when he sucked her breasts, first the left, running his hands, through her skirt.

- You will be a great secretary, as you will also be a great lawyer. He said, pulling his teeth from her beaks, sucking her, taking her breath out.

- You are mine. He spoke.