Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Gifts

Chapter 20 – Danger makes me

want to…-1

My heart pounding, I press the stop button on the remote as fast as I can and return my wide eyes to Kent, who is still looking at

1. me.

Please, please, please. By all that is holy, let him not have seen me watching his sex tape.

“What are you doing in here,” he asks, angry.

“Um,” I say, terrified, hoping he doesn’t pick up on the tremor in my voice. “Fiona brought me here? Said I could look through some…” my eyes dart around the room for an answer that is not porn. “Some family photo albums? And home videos?”

He narrows his eyes at me, his eyes flicking to the pile of vintage Playboys on the floor. “She shouldn’t have brought you down here,” he says, moving aside so that I can leave the room. I quickly get to my feet, flicking the power button on the remote so that the TV goes blank.

Then, dropping the remote, I scurry out of the room, praying with all my might that Kent does not go back in to see what tape

is in the VCR.

He closes the door behind me as I head for the steps. “Go upstairs,” he says. “Don’t come down here.”

Glad to obey, I hurry out into the kitchen, heaving a sigh of

phone.

My hand slides over smooth denim. I stop dead in my tracks, panicked, and pat all over my body looking for it. Then, slowly, I turn back towards the little door. I definitely felt it in my back pocket when we left the patio…

God damnit. My phone must have fallen out in the weird porn

room.

Steeling myself, I know I have to go back. If my dad or Janeen ever called I didn’t have it – I’d just die with guilt.

in the kitchen, pulling it open a crack to listen. I don’t hear a sound. Tentatively, I put a foot on the step, waiting for

for good measure, I pop the VHS out of the VCR and put it back in its black casing, which

behind me. I begin to creep back along the hallway when I hear

terrified that I’ve

comes out

a kind of snap, and then a muffled groan. Unable to stop myself,

– Danger makes

want to…-2

see that the bolt is

a mistake. I know I

stare at the door, consumed by my need to know

a hand to grip the metal handle and then, my inner voice still screaming at me to stop, I pull it open just a crack and look inside.

noise from inside is suddenly louder without the thick door to keep it

one sobbing, as they look at something just out of my sight, terror in their

his suit pants and an undershirt, steps into my line of sight. My eyes take in the strong muscles of his

a long piece of it hanging down from his fist, the buckle dangling. As I watch, Kent rips his fist to the side letting the

the answer that Kent wants. He drops

stands behind him, pressing the sharp edge of the knife to the man’s pinky finger. The scream turns to a howl of horror, of pain, as

Though I can feel myself trembling, I can’t move, can’t stop watching. The man not being cut begins to scream in panic, looking everywhere for a

and then –

god

peeking through the door, fixates on me. He begins to scream in my direction and I think I can hear the words “help! HELP!” reverberate through the room.

eyes shift to the other man and then

shut and then bolt

the kitchen, pull open the kitchen door and then use the banister to propel myself up the main stairs

he’s a monster, he’s

The truth feels like it has hit home inside of me, after seeing that scene in the

inches from my doorknob, when something grabs me around my waist, hauling me back against a solid body

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Gifts

– Danger makes

my head back, my face turned up towards his. I pant, in his arms, pinned against him,

phone!” I gasp, remembering my rationale for being there. “I forgot