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.”

he just chained you to floor and yelled at

the…butt?

Fay says, taking another bite. “To

at her, shocked that she’s being so blasé

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Kent’s expression when he had stormed up from the basement, it certainly seemed as if Fay had come out of the situation with the upper

like the sort of thing he does

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

eyebrow at him, seriously doubting that Kent’s previous interrogations have gotten…well.

doesn’t say that to Daniel.

I’m like…made now? A made

by it. He makes you take all kinds of oaths, lets you see

know,” Fay says, cocking her head to the side curiously. “Are

made since I was born,” Daniel murmurs, looking

go through like…a ceremony.”

shakes his head no.

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how do you know what it’s like?” she asks.

pauses before answering. “He made me…watch. A few times. Made