Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 133

I’m almost breathless when he brings his face back to where it

was before, our noses almost touching.

“And trust me, you are funny,” he says, surprising me by not

kissing my mouth and instead pressing his lips to my other cheek

instead.

I can’t help but smile back at him, as he looks at me levelly again.

“And yeah,” he whispers, smirking, “you’re kind of a dork.”

I laugh uproariously at that, tossing my head back and shaking

with the laughter that pulses through me. When I look back at him

again, I can see him laughing just as hard, right along with me.

I almost can’t believe it, how much fun I’m having with Kent’s

worst enemy.

in men. Because Ivan is a

both pull ourselves back together, Ivan reaching for the

from it, staring at him, at his handsome

neck.

I say

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“Because you wouldn’t like a girl who’s a dork,” I say,

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bait him into coming closer. “And I

I say, pausing and not bothering to stop

“I think you like me.”

asks, leaning forward again

mine. “Did you just figure that out now? The Ferrari

road

narrowing my eyes, my smile

playing anymore. “But I thought…I thought you were just trying to date me for…for who I am. For the connections you would make, if you took

doesn’t flinch at that. Just holds my eye contact, his face steady. “Honestly, Fay?” he says, his voice as serious as mine now. “It started that way. But

eyes drifting

want to do this

to the back of my neck, tangling his

stomach turning over with anticipation,

eyes.