Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 120

Kent is as cold as ice the whole ride home.

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On the way there, he had been burning with fury, his mind racing, desperate to lock her down, to burn down everything, if necessary, in order to secure her allegiance any way he could.

And he had…he had just lost it. Twice, at the stables, he had lost his temper, lost his mind.

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He was unsettled, in truth, at his reactions to the day’s events. His entire life since his father died – everything had been about

control. Control of himself, foremost, because from that spun

control over his house, his family, his community, and then his

world.

Control was the center of his success, his power.

And around her?

God damnit, for some reason, around her he just loses it.

Kent grips the steering wheel tighter as he considers it,

remembering the rage he let slip loose when he had watched the

boy put his hand on her thigh. Because, Kent knew, it was his

decide who touched it and when.

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Probably because he knew…well. He knew that Daniel

idiot to ever assign Fay to his care. What the hell did he think

then the second time when he

shirt and pulled her

She was learning his ticks, learning how to manipulate him, learning how

god damnit, a large part of him wanted to lose control with her. To do more than just grab her shirt, pull

throw her down when

pressing his

was in charge.

he knew he couldn’t- he couldn’t go that far. When he

it. He had to bring her back under his

a real

house, Kent is all solidity,

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should be like this all

in command.

won’t do it again, that’s

in hand

force, if necessary.

walks into a quiet house. He’s

of people, but everyone is, apparently,

eggshells today.

fine by Kent.

into the kitchen, seeing a group of people

table.