Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 139

“Good night, Fay,” he calls as I stomp up the stairs towards my

room. “See you at breakfast.”

I don’t look back. Instead, I storm through my bedroom door and

slam it shut behind me, hurling myself onto my bed. There, I hide

my head in my pillow and burst into furious tears.

I stay alone in my room for hours after I finish crying. Vacillating

between feeling absolutely horrible and then feeling absolutely

nothing at all, I stare at my ceiling for hours.

I had thought I was in charge with Kent. That I could rile him, and

use his…his attraction to me for my benefit. But today, everything

was again out of my depth.

me, but he was just doing it for

in control of things

tonight he played me like a puppet. First raising me to anger, and then kissing me, making me kiss him back, lose control like some

puppet. Ivan’s puppet. Even Daniel’s

realizing how easily

their games.

ceiling, watching the light of day

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to come up with a plan, with some way to get what I want out

end of it

want. Or how to play. Everyone is playing chess and I’m not even playing checkers. I feel so…stupid. And alone.

my sister, my dad, my old

I wouldn’t give to go back to it all.

growl at some point in the evening when I’ve been laying in the dark for what must be a few hours. I sit up, looking

door or Ivan feeding me tequila all day that’s

Now.