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

this

Fay,” she says, cackling with laughter

you since the moment he met you – you don’t get carried out

just because

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kitten who needs

crossing my arms defensively across my stomach. But…damn it.

here I have been aware of…something…between Kent

–

I. And it’s been brewing for –

grabs her drink off the table and takes a swig, falling back laughing. “Oh, this is

as I glare 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 this problem

and she considers me for a moment, taking another slow sip

she asks quietly, leaning forward a little. “What

to do?”

her a little, not liking the clever gleam

meannnn,” she says, smirking and drawing out the word. “Do you want

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blush terribly, making her dissolve

laughter again.

she shouts, holding her drink up in triumph. “I knew it – I fucking knew it

“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

I mutter, looking down into my glass and feeling just as overwhelmed and upset and ashamed as I felt in