Darya took a deep breath as she stood in front of Magda. “How do I look?”
“The only way you could look any more rich and powerful would be to put a giant rock on your hand. The Louboutin’s are hot with your white pantsuit.” Magda swallowed. “I can’t believe you paid two grand for a suit. A suit.”
“I know,” she giggled as she stared at Magda. “Come on. You can be my getaway driver. I know they’re going to be mad and probably try to coerce me.”
“You’ve got this. There is no way in the world this fails.” Magda took her hands in hers and squeezed. “Just think, Darya. By the end of today, you will have exacted the revenge you’ve always wanted against your parents. Are you ready for this?”
“I am desperately ready for this. I want to say I’m over it. I want to say it doesn’t hurt anymore but
