Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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“Come on, baby Fay,” she says with a smile. “Let’s go have a

drink.”

I shrug, not hating the idea, and let Fiona help me out of the

wedding gown. After I change, I follow her through the kitchen

and out into a beautiful little garden I didn’t know was here.

“Oh wow,” I say, looking around. “It’s beautiful out here.”

It really is. There’s a full grill and wet bar pressed up against the

house. Next to it is a stone patio with a hand–carved wooden

table covered by a tall pergola that has grape vines curling all

around it. The whole area is surrounded by tall hedges, keeping

out prying eyes.

Fiona bends down to remove a bottle of wine from the fridge and pops it open, filling two delicate glasses that she takes down from the rack above the sink. I sit down at the table as she brings the

glasses over.

The wine

as I sip.

at it in the glass, I suddenly

the one sending

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my room? The ones I

shrugs. “Probably. He has my

definitely has the

2/3

little appalled to realize that Kent has made me his little Barbie doll, dressing me up so that I look just

at the idea, a very little bit of me…likes

have a chance to sit with you one–on–one,” Fional says, interrupting my thoughts. “You know, have a

her. “Yes, I agree. I used to do this all

sister.”

You can consider me your sister now, if

at her and nod.

“How are things going with

and Daniel?”

tell her the truth–I promised Daniel I wouldn’t-

talk to.

be shy,” she

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