The Bratva's Obsession : Contract Ends,The Marriage Begins
"Guys, did you hear that? This damn bitch isn't grateful to have a husband rich like my brother, she's still cheating on him."
I pushed back my chair and stood up. "Enough, Daria! I'm not cheating on anyone."
"We're just friends. I think you're overreacting, miss," Alan said, emphasizing his tone.
Daria chuckled, and I realized she didn't want to understand the truth I was making clear. She closed her eyes, still pretending this was a fatal mistake on my part. She walked to her desk, picked up her phone, and returned to mine.
"Since Miron doesn't know you're here, I have to send you a photo of your affair," she pointed her phone camera at us.