Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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I could kill him, I think, my teeth clenched, my lips pressed to a thin line. Absolutely murder him. My eyes flick to the kitchen door as I storm towards the garage. For a second I think about all the sharp knives in that kitchen that would help me do the job, but then I push the thought out of my mind. Kent deserves a far worse death than that. Something medieval. Boiled alive in a vat of tar, or

I slam into someone’s chest as I push through the door to the garage, someone trying to come into the house just as I’m leaving it. I give a little shriek, pulled from my murderous thoughts and whipping my head up to see –

My frown deepens when I see who is standing before me.

Jerome.

“Fay!” he gasps, reaching out his hands to steady me after almost knocking me over. “Are you okay? What are you –”

“You’re an asshole too!” I shout, pushing his hands off my shoulders and impulsively shoving him in the chest. He stumbles a few steps back, his face shocked.

“Wha- what?” he asks, his brows drawn together. “What did I –”

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did,” I snap, advancing on him and pointing an accusing finger in his face. “You pretended to like me

and lunging forward to grab my arm. “Would

feeling suddenly guilty as I realize that in my rage I almost betrayed Daniel for the second time today. Jerome is right – in this house, you never know who is listening. Still, it doesn’t make

of me,” I demand, my teeth clenched as I shake his hand free. “And get me keys to one of

asks, baffled.

of my eyes, which I slam shut. I have to get out of here – I have to leave this horrible place,

to –

and I open my eyes to look

help the tears that slide down my

me. “Please, Jerome,” I beg, shaking my

get me the keys – I need to get out of here —”

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for wrapping me up in his lies. “Just – don’t run away

and goes over to the metal case where the keys to all the cars are kept,