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.”

you to floor and yelled at you? And

the…butt? Once?”

chained me to the table first,” Fay says, taking

she’s being so blasé

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up from the basement, it certainly seemed as if Fay had come out of the situation with the upper hand.

“It sounds like the sort of thing he does pretty often,” he says, letting her in on a few

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

at him, seriously doubting that Kent’s previous interrogations have

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

mean I’m like…made now? A made

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

I was born,” Daniel murmurs, looking down.

didn’t go through like…a ceremony.”

his head

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

before answering. “He made me…watch. A few times. Made me…participate, a little bit. So I’d know what