Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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Slowly, the guard shakes his head. I turn my attention back to Ivan, but his eyes are on the guard.

“Can you give us a minute?” Ivan says to Kent’s man, using a tone that reminds me that Ivan, too, is the head of a criminal organization. The guard hesitates but Ivan twists his head a little, his mouth tightening, letting the guard know that it wasn’t really a question. Sighing, the guard goes back inside, closing the door behind him.

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“Can I tell you something Fay? Before you go?” Ivan asks quietly, his voice more serious than I’m used to, and definitely too serious for dawn. “Just between us?”

I cock my head to the side, some instinct in me prodding me to pay attention, so I sit up and look him in the face. This is…different, than the carefree Ivan I know, who always acts like he can handle anything. Instead, now, there’s real worry in his eyes.

“Okay,” I breathe. “Sure.”

“You need to be careful, Fay,”

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Ivan urges, his voice tentative. “I wanted to tell you this last night – but we got distracted. And now time is short, so I’m sorry that this is abrupt, but…things are changing in the criminal sphere. Something big is coming – I don’t want you to get caught up in it. But you’re very close to some of the big players in this war. I’m worried that you could get swept away in it.”

I feel myself go pale as I listen to him, fascinated. I knew that there was…discord between the families, but I never thought…

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voice steadier than I thought it would be as my mind races to think

of Daniel –

–

a hand to cup my cheek.

I reach out and take his other hand, needing to know more. “Are you suggesting that… maybe

Ivan whispers,

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me. “I can’t – I

worse, or get you into hot water at home. But…” he looks at me seriously, his eyes locked on mine. And then he swallows, like he’s made a hard decision, and

Ivan insists, moving his hand from my cheek to behind my neck, wrapping his fingers softly in the hair at the nape. “He’s on the wrong

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scared – glancing over my shoulder towards the

slipping from my neck to my shoulder, pulling me back.

“Not right now

there’s time

night to like, make a move while you

closely.

think about it,” he concludes softly, his eye wide. And deep down,

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if it is, that beneath that play is a real concern for me. A