Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 177

voice growing louder as he gets angrier.

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“Am I?” I ask, sarcastic, unfolding my arms and putting my hands

flat on the table so that I can better accuse him in return. “As

far as I know, you never asked me to marry you. Your dad told

us we were engaged. And so, when it comes to dissolving the

engagement, it seems like that was his prerogative. And besides, where were you these past few days? If we were so engaged, and so close, and so dedicated to each other, why weren’t you around, begging me to come back? You were probably out somewhere, paying attention to your actual boyf-”

looking around

ruin his life just because he’s being a jerk to me. “I’m sorry,” I say,

everything else I did mean!”

it all. “I saw you come down from the third floor – I saw what

my eyes

please, for once, focus on what is actually important here?”

“Sorry. It’s just

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you gotten to see it all? Do you know what’s in all

cabinets?”

and I bite my lip, realizing that I’ve done it again. “Sorry,” I murmur, and then

see him sit back in his chair

mean that I won’t,” I continue, raising my eyes slowly to