Conflict

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Third person pov:

Rio Mantero looked at the old Crystal cut glass in her hands and felt anger.

She walked over to the window and reflected on her secluded surroundings. She had always hated the huge Mantero Manor with its old, withered trees. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel anger.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Antonio Mantero. Antonio was her father. He was a rich man with lots of power.

Rio gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a selfish, bitter, person and had no way to change that, she'd drink whisky to mask the feeling of pain. She was as deceitful as a snake.

The cloudy day only made her feel worse about her choices, making Rio sadder.

As Rio stepped outside and Antonio came closer, she could see the evil smirk on his face.

"I am here because I want compliance from you Rio, you have not followed any of the family rules and it ends today!," Antonio bellowed, in an angry tone. He slammed his fist against the meeting table. "You are my daughter and you should respect my rules not disobey them!!."

Rio looked back, even more anger filled her eyes, still fingering the old Crystal cut glass. "Antonio, I am an adult, I don't need to listen to you anymore." she replied.

They looked at each other with anger, like two raw, rapid wolves ready to fight.Rio hated her father, and her father disapproved of Rio's choices and hated when she disobeyed his orders.

Antonio noticed Rio's thin wrists that where wrapped in bloody bandages. Eventually, she took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, but I can't give you compliance, I will continue to run my own drug mills and cooperation," she replied.

Rio could actually hear Antonio's heart shatter into 8479 pieces. Then the man she called father stormed away into the next room slamming the door

Not even a glass of whiskey would calm Rio's nerves.

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