Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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A few minutes later, Fay and Daniel are curled up on her bed, sharing a bottle of white wine and a box of donuts that Daniel

swiped from the kitchen. The rest of the room is still a complete

wreck – furniture overturned, clothes and books thrown.

everywhere – but the bed they were able to set to rights pretty

easily.

Fay ignores the mess as she bites into her second powder donut,

overlooking the dusting of sugar that falls all over her shirt and

comforter while she chases her food with a sip of wine.

“So,” Daniel says, holding his still–full glass of wine uncomfortably

in his hands, “you’re seriously okay?”

“Yeah,” Fay says, shrugging one shoulder at him. “Seriously, I mean, it was scary. But it didn’t hurt.”

to floor and yelled

the…butt?

the table first,” Fay says, taking another

blasé about it. Almost

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when he had stormed up from the basement, it certainly seemed as if Fay had come out of the

into his glass. “It sounds like the sort of thing he does

in the middle of the floor. He uses it to…initiate people. Into the trust of the

that Kent’s previous

doesn’t say that to Daniel. Instead, she asks another

mean I’m like…made now? A made man? Officially in the

by it. He makes you take all kinds of oaths, lets you see the sort of stuff he’ll…do to you. If

do you know,” Fay says, cocking her head to

since I was born,”

go through like…a

his head no.

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you know what it’s like?”

Made me…participate, a little bit. So I’d know