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?”

clothes and the white box beneath. My eyes raise at that – the white box in the morning is new. Then,

to Daniel, frowning a little.

I see him put it all together in his sleepy mind as I walk back to the bed. “Oh, gross, seriously?

laying out the clothes I’ve been sent

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a lot of pressure off of me. And he has good

Daniel whispers, scrunching

as I admire the pretty blue and white dress with

me it’s him.”

so weird,” Daniel whispers, all in a rush, and then collapses back onto the bed.

laughter fades as I look carefully at the dress in my hands and wonder…well, wonder if I maybe got too used to this. Maybe I haven’t thought

He decides what I wear, what I do all day, where I go, where my money comes from, where my

the bed, looking at it. It’s a delicate, pretty thing

I want to go

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my head.