Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 95

“Seriously?” he says, raising an eyebrow. “You’re not…mad at

me?”

“Daniel,” she says, leaning forward and putting a hand on his cheek. “We’re not together. And we’ve been through a lot. Whatever happens with us, I’m rooting for you. And I hope that you are for me. I hope that we both find people who love us, under

whatever circumstances.”

Daniel traces the rim of his wine glass, considering this. Then, after a moment, he responds. “Thank you, Fay,” he murmurs.

That might be the kindest thing anyone’s ever said to me.”

She leans forward and presses a kiss to his brow, not pushing him.

any further. He’s confessed enough today, she thinks. He’ll tell her

when she’s ready.

“Come on,” Fay says, leaning off the edge of the bed to grab the

bottle of wine on the floor. “Drink up. We’ve got nothing else to do

today. And I’m not going downstairs again until we’re sure your

cooled

her refilled glass and then takes another sip, looking at her closely. “And,” he hesitates for

at me…otherwise?”

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frowns at him. “What do you

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at his wine again, ashamed of himself. “For not… coming downstairs, in the midst of it all. For not…interrupting.

away. Saving you.”

mouth rounds in surprise. She takes a moment to

glad that Daniel hadn’t come into the room in the middle of that.

would he have thought if he

it all, all that had

between them?

mull that over when she had a moment

to learn. that I can handle myself in this world. Learning…methods. Of

darkly at this. “Don’t ever let my dad hear you say

learned to manage him.”

course, she would never. Unless she really

which she might actually

grows serious, then. “I

dad would have liked to have seen you interrupt.”

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