Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 11

Gifts

Chapter 11 – Betrothed–1

I’m laying back on my bed, all cried out, when I hear a knock at my door. I raise my head and groan inwardly. What’s next?

Before I can get up to answer it, the door creeks open a little. I sigh. No such thing as privacy in the Mafia palace.

“Fay?”

My mouth drops open as I hear a voice that I recognize. I’m too shocked to speak as I see him peek around the door, smiling shyly.

“Are you okay, Fay?”

Daniel. I just stare at him.

He grimaces and comes into the room, pressing the door shut behind him. Then he leans back on it, staring at me, quirking his mouth into that sweet smile I used to love.

I groan and lay my head back on my pillows. “Go away, Daniel. We can talk about our engagement later.”

“Fay,” he says, and I can hear the apology in his voice. I hear him come closer to the bed. “Come on, Fay,” he says. “It could be worse.”

I open my eyes and glare at him. “Are you serious, Daniel?”

He shrugs and again gives me that charming smile, sliding his

“Shh!” He puts a hand out towards me and looks anxiously at the door. “Seriously, Fay, watch what you say. We can’t talk about that sort of thing here.”

I glance at the closed door, confused. “Can they hear us in here?”

“My dad has ears everywhere,” he murmurs. He turns back to me. “Are you mad at me?”

sigh and sit up on the bed, feeling awkward. I never wanted to see Daniel ever again, let alone have this weird conversation about

to someone who loves me. Not to someone who is only marrying me because of who my father is, and certainly not someone who –“

and

who isn’t attracted to me,” I finish.

around my shoulders. I shoot him

he says quietly. “Not all marriages work out anyway, and at least we know we like

up at him,

board with this, Daniel? Don’t you want to marry someone you love?”

Fay,” he says, shrugging, his voice defeated. “This is not a world where what I want, personally,

huff a laugh at this.

we broke up!” Daniel continues, trying to be upbeat. “And I really am sorry about what happened in the coffee shop. But isn’t it kind of weird

all of my pain showing. I can’t help it – he was my first love, and

want a husband who is

a hiss. “And I don’t want a husband who is into men, considering I’m a girl. Do you really want us to be in a fake marriage for the rest of our lives? Just because it’s what your

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Gifts

– Betrothed–2

for the door. “I get that

fervently at

Please,” he turns worried eyes to me and I’m surprised to see true fear in his face. “You’ve got to promise to

him. “Why is it such a big deal? It’s the twenty–first century – it’s so backwards to think

“It’s a different world here, Fay – that’s why I spend so much time outside of it, at school, in

family is everything. If I don’t get married, don’t have kids to carry on the family line…not only will they consider me a failure, but it will cause massive chaos in the city as the other bosses try to grab what my dad has

perfect face, feeling

he knows it

know what they do to people like me, Fay?” Daniel

my head no, not even

sexuality,

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