Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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What could he do. What, really, was the other option. Could he, somehow, claim her for his own–convince Daniel to give her up,

to move on to someone else –

Kent scoffs at himself, then, putting his hand over his face, disgusted. What was he thinking – trying to find a way to take his son’s fiancé from him? It was unthinkable, despicable. Daniel would never forgive him, and Alden-

God damnit, Kent had never been in such a tight spot. Had

never wanted something so badly, and yet had it so completely forbidden to him- in terms of morality, of honor, of political alliance, of family. Absolutely forbidden.

Yet as every day passed, Kent felt his control over himself slipping,

bit by bit. If he loses control of himself, he knows that he will lose

everything. And yet….

It doesn’t help, sometimes, when she looks at him that way. When

she half–lids her eyes and pulls her lower lip into her mouth. Like

she’s holding back too.

Kent slams his fist against the table again, forcing his mind away from the thought.

What the fuck was he going to do.

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At that moment, the door to the dining room swings open and

Fiona breezes in. “Hey baby,” she says with a big smile, settling into her seat across from him. “What, you couldn’t wait for me?”

She looks up at him, then, and her smile falters. She can see,

a foul mood and she has

to get out of this

you?” Kent says, narrowing his

you, when

far wall and notes. that, yes

comes through the door

bread in front

were on such formal terms in this

a small smile. “I’m sorry,

and Fiona realizes

would have been all

down at her plate and

out of its little basket, fiddling

long–nailed fingers..

asks slowly, dangerously, “that I should

of this house, I should

and call?”

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shakes her head. “No,” she says.

been on

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have been,” Kent says. He knows, deep down, that he’s being unfair to her. He doesn’t care, really, if she’s been late. But he’s so worked

take it out on.

here, eating my food, wearing the clothes I buy you, spending my money, in

never called her

her his

realization

onto her face.

“Is that really how you see me?” Slowly, she

his chair, enjoying the feeling of power that comes when he sees her balk. “And right now, I

there.”

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–” she says, going pale.