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

she says, cackling with

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

clubs on someone’s shoulder just because they think you’re

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kitten who

across my stomach. But…damn it. My eyes flick to the side as I

been

–

been brewing

finger at me. “You know it too!” She grabs her drink off the table and takes a swig, falling back laughing. “Oh, this

deeply through my nose 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

for a moment, taking another slow sip of her drink.

asks quietly, leaning forward a little. “What do

to do?”

hesitating and shrinking away from her a little, not

out the

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I blush terribly, making her dissolve into

laughter again.

her drink up in triumph.

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 seriously, letting me continue.

as overwhelmed and upset and ashamed as I felt in Kent’s office.