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.”

just chained you to floor and yelled at you? And then hit

on the…butt?

first,” Fay says, taking

that she’s being so blasé about it. Almost

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seemed as if Fay had come out of

like the sort of thing he does pretty often,” he says, letting her

secrets. “That’s why he has the chain in the middle of the floor.

an eyebrow at him, seriously doubting that Kent’s previous interrogations

that to Daniel. Instead, she asks another

now? A made man? Officially in the

“No way,” he says with a little laugh. “If you were made you’d be way more shaken by it. He makes you take all kinds of oaths, lets you see the sort of stuff he’ll…do to you. If you go against the family.” He

head to the side curiously. “Are

since I was born,” Daniel murmurs,

didn’t go through

shakes his head no.

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know what it’s like?” she asks.

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