AN ANGEL FOR THE MAFIA

here

ng at the bouncer in front of the

sitant to get d

how Senator Ivan’s boys almos

lright ma’am?” T

.” Cordelia answered as s

ath, then walked towards

to let her in, until she showed him the car

ming to the fainting goa

bout the guy that

n't used to the dim lighting and the smell of alcohol, but s

e person that saw her slap S

elia said, trying

omeone named Jared

. "Sorry, I can't just give out informat

al. "I'm...I'm his classmate, we attend the same school an

't know so much about him personally, but I d

st attends that school for for

been pretty q

of the regulars? Or bosslady Mck

d to make her way over to a group o

ing that they might have seen her before,

ed.’ She muttered silently

nd she introduced herself,

ing to their questions, she heard s

ia! Cor

from setting up one of her customers

et, Cordelia smiled and

Cordelia smiled since

led, stretching out her

ee you. Take a Seat.” Mckayla said,

key r

” Cordelia res

me, I’m grateful.” Cor

not for him, Senator Ivan would ha

y class.” Cordelia said, with a wide gri

dad. Jared’s dad wants him to take over the conglomerate tha

tender meant.’ Cordelia

hard, maybe even impossible. He saw me in class, and I

ped you, no st

?” Mckayla asked with qu

ank you to the person that saved me.” Cord

. You’re not Jared’s t

t Cordelia?” Mckayla asked

to anyone in school today. They were

g her voice. “Some of those girls in your

and even outside the school.” Mckayla said, still lowering h

e when I say you can make a lot of mo

an eyebrow. “Wha

dropping her cup of whiske

with our clients, flirt with them a little, please them, and if y

iggie.” Mc

delia asked, lau

a dirty business. I have never done such business in my life. I

ppeal to Cordelia’

any you’re going to make, think ab

of euros here. Enough to live the

nking about how the money would help her

gain. “I'm sorry, Mckayla, It's just not my

raising her cup to take a s

give it a second thought. You still

, I

nutes

here.” Mckayla said

Cordelia answere

, but Mckayla didn’t answer. She only gave

im.” Cordelia said, standi

rs, Mckayla said nothing, only staring

bartender for a gl

ce?” The bar

answered in

whiskey too.” Cordelia s

u in school, but it was lik

the girl you helped wit

rememb

mber you.” J

p from his drink when Cordel

you say anything

nto Cordelia’s eyes and

hould have noticed.” Jared respo

ith you Jared, you don’t have

ing friends with you. And

e me? Why did you hel

d he took his drink and walked

she called as

don’t want to be friends with you too!” She said

lked up to her and t

y, fearing that it would be a

e appearance, he had brown eyes, with a strong jawli

nd a jean jacket, paired with fitted pants. In his hand, he held a sleek gl

eople in, but there was a humble charm t

t notice what happened between you

I mean Jared”

you in class today but I didn’t know how to app

n’t notice

hen all I thought about was

you say?”

o take my leave.” Cordelia said, looking up

y for your taxi” David said

t, so Cordelia and David had to find shelter under a nearby

d to rain

quickly and wrapped it o

he said, trying to shiel

im with surprise, to

n't you

lied with a smile. “D

for the warmth it provided. “Thank you David, you’r

't want you to catch a cold. I’m

med, as she saw the lights f

front of her, David ran to the d

ou So mu

’d be really happy if I could have your number so we can stay

f you're not okay with

sponded, as she punched her

said, reaching b

is it,” he sai

ing at him. “Yea

of him removing his jacket and protecti