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?”

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

frowning a little. “You don’t

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

kind of like it,” I say, shrugging and laying out the clothes I’ve been sent this

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of pressure off of me. And he has

so creepy, Fay,” Daniel whispers, scrunching

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 Fiona, at first, but

me it’s him.”

in a rush, and

laughing a little, but then my laughter fades as I look carefully at the dress in my hands and wonder…well, wonder if I maybe got too used to this.

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

the bed, looking at it. It’s a delicate, pretty thing – where was Kent imagining

to go

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my head.