It was late at night at the club.
Agath was on her shift, attending to customers as usual with her two friends sitting right opposite from her.
"I still can't believe you chose the club out of all places to work out," Ben said, wiping his drink. "I thought your family was rich."
Agatha rolled her eyes back.
It's been over a month since her biological family went back to Russia, and ever since then, they've never contacted her once.
She would hear Verena and Samantha speaking to their parents, but not once did they ask about her, if she was doing alright or if everything was okay from her own end.
It was obvious that they didn't care about her at all, and that thought alone infuriated her.
She'd left her home, thinking they would accept her with open arms. She was deeply wrong.
Now, she had to work at the club like a lowlife when her family was one of the biggest in Russia.
