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 you?

on the…butt? Once?”

first,” Fay says, taking another bite. “To

she’s being so blasé about it. Almost as if she didn’t

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

“It sounds like the sort of thing he does

the chain in the middle of the floor. He uses it

at him, seriously doubting that Kent’s previous

to Daniel. Instead, she asks another

like…made now? A made man? Officially

makes you take all kinds of oaths,

know,” Fay says, cocking her head to the

was born,” Daniel murmurs, looking down.

go through like…a

shakes his head

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