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.

just has bad taste in men. Because

both pull ourselves back together, Ivan reaching

him, at his handsome face and the sexy

neck.

a dork,” I say teasingly, taking my

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a girl who’s a

2/3

forward, trying to bait him into coming closer. “And

not bothering to

across my face. “I think you

Fay?” he asks, leaning forward

figure that

the road wasn’t

my smile dropping

“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 me

eye contact, his face steady. “Honestly, Fay?” he says, his voice as serious as mine now. “It started that way. But you are a

he says, his eyes drifting down

made me want to do this more and

to the back of my neck,

my stomach turning over

eyes.