Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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“That’s not the bad part,” I say, covering my eyes with my hand. “I

was fine with all of that – I signed that contract eagerly.”

I hear my sister flick through the contract to the end. “Well,” she

mutters, “this one isn’t signed…”

“Because that’s Kent’s second offer,” I say plainly, trying to keep my voice even as I peek through my fingers at her. Janeen quirks her head to the side, looking at me. “That’s the NDA he wants me

to sign. When he pays me an insane amount of money to become

his mistress.”

Janeen’s mouth slowly drops open into an exaggerated O as she

stares at me for a moment. And then I almost leap out of my seat

when she lets out a convulsive shriek of victory. “Yes! I knew it!”

she shouts, pumping her hands in the air, the contract flapping as

she waves it around. “I knew he was into you – I knew he wasn’t buying you fricking horses for nothing-”

“Janeen!” I gasp, shocked at her and a little appalled. “He has not

me this whole

says, cackling with

little baby. “He has been into you

someone’s shoulder just because they think

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kitten who needs some help.”

at her, crossing my arms defensively across my stomach. But…damn it. My eyes flick to the side as I realize I

here I have been aware of…something…between

–

it’s been brewing for –

she teases, leaning forward and pointing her finger at me. “You know it too!” She grabs her drink off the table and takes a swig, falling back

at her and grab my own drink off the table, taking a sip. “Well?” I bite out. “Just because he’s…into me…” I flick my hand, skipping over the details, “doesn’t solve

moment, taking another slow sip of

she asks quietly, leaning forward a little. “What do

want to do?”

I ask, hesitating and shrinking away from her a

drawing out the word. “Do you want to

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open and I blush terribly, making her dissolve

laughter again.

up in triumph. “I knew it – I fucking knew it

I cry, kicking her sharply this time, but she just kicks me back. “Would you take this seriously?” I beg, and she calms down when she sees the very real worry on my face. She takes a deep breath, clearly working hard to contain her glee and look at me

mutter, looking down into my glass and feeling just as overwhelmed and upset and ashamed as I felt in Kent’s office.