THIRD PERSON :
For weeks, Dante has not sent Tamara any money or allowed her to use his card. She has been trying her best to close deals, but it seems like someone has tipped the cartels off that a child is running the business now.
Most of them refuse to come to her, and they always insist on seeing Dante. By the end of the month, she barely made forty grand.
“Look, Mary, I cannot come out to do anything this month. My father cut me off already. I am having a f*****g hard time, and I do not have enough cash!” she groans over the phone.
“I am sorry you and Winnie broke up. I know you are having a rough patch, but I cannot even afford a vacation. See, if I could, then we would have left. If I ask my daddy for his jet, he will not let me. He is busy with his business and his golden wife
