Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 159

The next morning, I reach over and grab my cell phone off of the nightstand the moment I wake up, dying to see if Ivan texted me back. It’s not my burner phone, or my old cell phone which Kent took, but instead my Kent–approved cellphone, which I’m sure he monitors. But whatever- let him look. This is all part of his big

plan, anyway.

I bite my lip, trying not to smile when I see that I have a message waiting. Eagerly, I click on it.

Ivan: So, has he finally let you out of your cage, Fay? Of course I

want to see you. Pick you up at 8.

My smile drops a little as I read this and I sit back on my pillows, wondering why I feel…well, a little disappointed. I stare at Ivan’s text, reading it two and then three more times, sorting through my

emotions.

And I realize that I’m disappointed because there’s a third person

in this text, quite present if unnamed. Kent. It’s not just me and

Ivan’s secret liaison anymore.

phone into my lap as I lean against my

me and Ivan, not ever –

and

bar, during that gap in space and time with only the two of

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it was…well, it was really

the idea that this is suddenly

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cake and eat it too – to have both Ivan and Kent in my life, but

pawn in their games, not the

around.

Well.

for

that I have Janeen. in my back pocket, and that she’s had loads of experience playing men against each other to get what she wants. And

phone again and send off a quick reply.

No worries, I’ll come meet you wherever we’re going. Can you send the address to Kent so he can arrange the car?

the house is relatively quiet. I frown as I walk down the hall and up the stairs,

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shrug it