Chapter 27

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Daisy ✧

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Daisy

I looked up at him as fear coated my eyes.

I gulped as his deafening glare gazed through my eyes and I looked away as I felt my spine begin to crawl.

Be cool Daisy.

"And, you are?" His voice had a thick Italian accent, similar to Angel's.

"Um, I'm Daisy Viola, erm, sir," I mutter out.

He stares at me and raises an eyebrow.

"Tyson Viola's cousin hm?" He asks.

"Yes," I answer shortly avoiding eye contact with the scary man.

"I'm assuming you know about the business, no?"

"Yes, I do. I was recently just told." I tell him honestly.

He nods.

"Carlos?" A feminine voice comes from behind him.

A very beautiful woman comes into view.

She had a slim figure, natural deep brown hair and natural dark brown skin.

Her eyes were a light grey which had instantly told me she was the mother of Angel.

She came over to Carlos and wrapped her arm around his and turned her attention to me.

Her eyes widen in shock as she looks over me.

"Oh, what a beauty you are." She says in shock.

Heat rises to my cheeks as she subtly looks over me.

"My goodness, love, you are just stunning." She says.

I impossibly redden more and look down at my feet.

"Thank you." I reply softly.

She smiles gently at me and holds her hand out.

"Marina Romano."

I take her hand and shake it softly with hers.

"Daisy Viola." I reply.

Our hands let go and she turns towards Carlos as he observed me quietly.

"She should meet Angel." She says not taking her eyes off of me.

"No. He doesn't need a woman nor a weakness or distraction." He says sternly eyeing me.

Marina sighs and looks at him shaking her head.

"The Russians have arrived." She tells him.

He nods stiffly and loops his arm with hers.

"Get Angel." He tells one of the men surrounding the premises.

He nods and walks off.

"It was nice meeting you, Daisy." Marina says gently.

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