Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Gifts

Chapter 27 – An Invitation–1

I’m wolfing my breakfast down as fast as I can the next day, already wearing my riding boots and the tight fawn–colored jodhpurs I found not–so–mysteriously in my room this morning. I look towards the galley, but Kent isn’t cooking today.

Where is he? I can’t wait to get to the stable – to see Heathcliff again – to get started –

I drink my orange juice in one big gulp and Daniel laughs at me. “Seriously,” he says, his plate still full. “You’re not going to get my dad to appear any faster if you choke on your food.”

I smile at him and he grins back, tilting his head to the side. “It’s so good to see you happy, Fay,” he says. Then his expression falls a little. “I’m just sorry I didn’t think of it first – I had no idea you wanted a horse – I could have easily –

—

LL

“It’s okay, Daniel,” I say, putting a hand on his and giving him another bright smile. “I didn’t know it either. Or, well, I’ve always wanted one – but I had no idea it was a real possibility.”

He laughs lightly at me. “Anything money can buy, Fay,” he says warmly. “If you can dream it, we’ll get it for you.”

“Hmmm,” I say, winking at him. “You do know that I have a very active imagination. You might regret that, Danny–boy.”

He laughs at me again as I stand up, stretching. Kent comes through the door then, pausing a moment to look at me. I drop my hands and give him a big smile as he comes over.

“What,” Daniel asks, looking at his father. I turn my attention to him as well, wondering what Daniel is seeing. Kent’s face is

grave.

“I don’t know,” Kent says, shaking his head and rubbing his chin. “I don’t like the looks of this.”

ask,

gesturing towards the invitation. “Alden is using this opportunity to

this, a little scared. If just meeting my step–mom went

Alden come here – there was just a small guest list, only those who needed

you introduced me to, I think, twisting my

Write your comment

Gifts

–

Kent says, not noticing the face I’m making, “he wants all of his people, and all of my people, in a room together. And not on either

that he’s

him. “I just don’t like

again. “Wait,” I say, “catch me up. What’s

me, I think, to figure it out myself. But Daniel

as an…opportunity. Two birds with one stone, as

greater numbers than us, he could

I say, raising my eyebrows. “Maybe we should…not

there. He’s already sent out the invitations to all of his people all

I nod, understanding.

“I could just

me with humor and disbelief in his eyes. Then,

swat on my jodhpur–clad butt. “Go get ready!” he calls. “We’re leaving at 4:30, sharp! I want you two looking

and I stare at him

away.

he…” I say, shocked.

voice low and

my eyes as wide as saucers. “Did your dad just smack my

my hair. I groan a little as she pins the last piece into place, finishing it off with some hairspray. My entire scalp hurts, each strand of hair having been combed and tugged and curled and pinned

and swept up

gorg,” she says, leaning down so that I can see both of our faces in the mirror. She laughs, then, giving me a kiss on the cheek and then whipping her lipstick off