Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 166

I groan and quickly shrug it off – I can’t walk into Kent’s house, for

our…our appointment –

Wearing some other guy’s jacket –

I look around, desperate. Should I just like, shove it behind a bush or something? But no – the gardeners will find it there, and word will get back to Kent somehow –

I quickly ball the fabric up and stick it under my arm, realizing that my only choice now is to take it with me. Silently, I pray that nobody’s in the foyer when I step into the house.

I get lucky – no one’s around as I run up the stairs, my stupid heels clacking loudly as I go. I hurry into my room, pressing the door closed before I dash to the wardrobe and shove Ivan’s jacket into

the back corner. I mean, it’s by no means a secret there but…

whatever. It’s all I can do right now.

I take a deep breath as I sit on my bed, reaching down to unbuckle the clasp of my shoe and eyeing the lingerie still sitting on

blankets. How the hell am I supposed to even get a corset on with

no one to lace it –

“Welcome home, Fay.”

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I shriek and leap up from my bed, spinning around looking for

the source of the voice, which has a slight mechanical tone – but

one

changed,” the voice says again, and

as I narrow in on the source – the intercom

hadn’t even known that it worked. “When

to the third floor. I’ll meet

fifteen minutes.”

eyes wide as I stare at the intercom and start

third floor? With the locked

is up there?

long pause and then the

you there, Fay?

action, crossing the room and hesitating as

on the intercom, hoping

awkwardly. “Okay? Sure?”

he replies immediately, pleased. There’s

he continues. “I’m looking forward to it.”

step back from the speaker.

body is shaking now.

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my night with Ivan was,

to…this.

Kent.

And our contract.

Our deal.

I had to meet him on the third floor in

I whisper to

had I

dress for the corset and panties that Kent left for me, and

from the rest