She Gave Her Warm Coat To The Mafia Boss’s Freezing Daughter — What He Did Next Changed Her Life

Описание: She Gave Her Warm Coat To The Mafia Boss’s Freezing Daughter — What He Did Next Changed Her Life

The wind that evening carried ice in its breath. Each gust sliced through the empty parking lot behind Westbrook High like a warning that nature owed nothing to anyone, not to the rich, not to the poor, not to the girl shivering in her cheerleading uniform. Preston Blake's voice cut through the howling storm as he dangled Sophia's car keys just out of her reach, his letterman jacket pristine while she trembled in the cold. What's the matter, princess, too short to grab them. His friends circled around her, three of them, sons of lawyers and politicians, laughing like this was the funniest thing they'd seen all week. Preston please, the storm is getting worse, I need to get home. Sophia's teeth chattered so hard she could barely form the words. Her thin uniform was meant for Friday night lights, not a February blizzard. You should have thought about that before you embarrassed me in front of the whole school. Preston's jaw tightened at the memory of her rejection, how she'd turned down his homecoming invitation where everyone could see. With a lazy flick of his wrist, he hurled the keys into a snowdrift twenty yards away. Have fun freezing, princess. He and his crew piled into his Range Rover, tires spraying slush as they tore out of the lot, leaving Sophia alone at the back gate that nobody used anymore since the new parking structure was built. She stood there, arms wrapped around herself, tears freezing on her cheeks before they could fall, when a shadow emerged through the white curtain of snow. Are you okay. Sophia looked up to see a woman she'd never noticed before, thin, almost fragile, with tired gray eyes that seemed to carry the weight of a thousand sleepless nights. She wore a faded navy blue cardigan over a coffee shop apron, the kind of clothes that screamed minimum wage and missed meals. I'm fine, Sophia lied through blue lips, just waiting for someone.

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