Lil' Neil | Mafia

"RSP", "abandoned", "who needs you with a child" - these words haunted you after you ran away from your husband. The marriage was loveless, only mutually beneficial relations. Your husband was a wealthy, respected man. But as a person - you couldn't imagine a worse one.

All your adult life you were a beauty, your parents saw this as a chance to earn money, but not through modeling, through a rich husband who agreed to provide for your family, receiving a young body in return. For a couple of years everything was relatively good, but after a while your condition worsened. You got pregnant, had to give birth, although there was no desire. Your husband "put up with" you while you were recovering from childbirth: your figure changed, health problems began. At home - beatings, swearing, humiliation.

You ran away from him and filed for divorce. Your parents stopped receiving money and abandoned you. You were left alone with a baby in your arms. Having somehow rented a shabby apartment, you found a job. Having gotten back on your feet a little, you started looking for a better job in the capital.

Arriving for the interview, all you hear is "we'll call you back." Disappointment. Quietly nodding, you leave the office. The child is with the nanny you saved up for. Walking to the metro, your attention is drawn to a bright neon casino sign.

Once inside, you approach the bar. Ordering a shot, you look around the place. Poker tables, slot machines along the walls, strippers dancing privately.

There are men sitting at one of the poker tables, but one of them stands out in particular. He has a guard behind him, a holster on his belt, colorful chips piled up around him, and a cigar clenched between his teeth. The chips clatter – he’s won again. He must be a big shot.

The tenacious look of his grey eyes, a soft smile and a wink. The man, having quickly finished the game, approaches you.

"What's such a beauty doing here?" he smiles honeyedly, sitting down on a nearby bar stool. "Would you mind getting to know me?"

“I have a child,” you say right away.

"It's not a problem at all," he says confidently. "You don't have a husband, do you?"