Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Gifts

Chapter 15 – A Pawn in their Game–1

Alden narrows his eyes at me and looks back at Kent. I’m a little shocked, I admit, that he hasn’t addressed me yet. I stand awkwardly in front of him and Daniel quietly takes my hand, giving it a squeeze of support.

“Is this for real, Lippert?” Alden asks, a threat behind his glare.

Kent nods slowly. “We did a test. It’s a 99% genetic match for paternity. I can show you the paperwork upstairs, and you can have it verified by your own doctors. But, with that kind of proof at hand, Alden.” He spread his hands out, hoping Alden takes him at his word. “Why would I lie?”

Alden nods and returns his gaze to me, staring for a moment. Then, he shocks me again by breathing out a huge breath of air and rubbing a hand down his face. “Damnit, but you look like your mother,” he mutters.

eyes.

My mouth falls open when I see the glimmer of tears in his My heart goes out to him, then. He’s a solid rock of a man, but I can see that deep feelings run beneath.

“Where is she?” he demands.

Surprised, I blurt out the first thing that comes to mind. “She died,” I say, grimacing inwardly at my bluntness. Alden’s face falls minutely. Surely, after all these years, he knew it would be unlikely that she would be alive, but still – he’s upset by the

“When?” he asks.

“Years ago,” I whisper, sorry to be the one to tell him. “I was young – I had just turned six.”

I feel horrible – I had no idea that he cared for her as much as he clearly does. I had assumed she was

–

what had Fiona called

herself? a goomah. His mistress, or his girlfriend, not someone he really I cared about.

arms over

a whisper now.

sharply and then turns his head away, gathering himself together. “And where has she been laid to rest?” Alden asks, not looking at

the churchyard. I can take you there, if you like,” Isay, my voice gentle.

from sadness to anger at the flip of a switch. He turns his burning eyes to me. “In a churchyard?” He shakes his head. “He didn’t respect her, then, the man she left me for,” he growls. “To bury her in a churchyard, when she deserves

my own emotions turning, then, from pity to anger. How dare

step forward. Daniel holds my hand tighter, in a warning that

was nothing,” Alden

“He raised me

you from me,” the words rip from Alden’s

takes a heavy step towards me, intimidation in every muscle of his

says, taking another step. “Did he know about your parentage? Did he know where she came from, who your real father was?”

to deny it, I stay silent, keeping my

says, narrowing his eyes at me. “He kept you from me, my daughter, not his! And he should die for

then I can’t imagine the kind of things my mother must have gone through. She must have experienced moods that made

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Gifts

A Pawn

Game–2

she’d so desperately left. Why did I let myself get so wrapped up in this

voice rings out behind me, cool and

turns angry eyes to him but Kent holds

pleased to announce,” Kent says, his teeth gritted, making clear that his pleasure is only a formality. He nods pointedly at the ring on my hand, “that our agreement, years ago, to unite our families through marriage is holding strong. Your daughter is engaged to my son. I anticipate that the

growl is low in his throat. “This is a trick,” he says. “How can they be engaged, when you just

miracle,” he says, giving Alden a small

mention, conveniently, of the fact that

and his father carefully

doesn’t matter what I want at all, whether or not I want to marry Daniel. Because Daniel, too, is a player in this game,

mouth to protest, but