Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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I wake up the next morning to the sound of a knock on the door at six AM. I groan, blinking awake, and look sideways to see Daniel

doing the same in the bed next to me.

“Mornin‘,” he murmurs to me, rubbing his eyes. When I get up,

Daniel turns over onto this stomach, burrowing back into the

pillows.

“Lazy,” I chide, smiling at him and heading for the door. “What, you don’t get up to receive your own clothes deliveries in the

morning?”

“Clothes deliveries?” Daniel asks, peering at me. “Your clothes

are delivered?”

the door and give the housekeeper standing there a smile, accepting the folded clothes and the white box beneath. My eyes raise

little. “You don’t get

me. I see him put it all together in his sleepy mind as I walk

I’ve been sent this morning, tossing the white

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“Takes a lot of

Fay,” Daniel whispers, scrunching his nose.

been doing it since I moved in,” I reply, nonchalant as I admire the pretty blue and white dress with scalloped cap sleeves that Kent sent today. “I thought it was

me it’s him.”

a rush, and then

the dress in my hands and wonder…well, wonder if I maybe got too used to this. Maybe I haven’t thought enough about how

Kent controls pretty much every aspect of my life now. He decides what I wear, what I do all day, where I go, where my money comes from, where my sister and my father live. And while I’ve accepted a lot of that as part of living under a mafia boss’s roof and

delicate, pretty thing – where was Kent imagining me going in

want to go

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my head.