Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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A hand on my shoulder shakes me awake and I jump, gasping a little

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bit as my head spins to see Kent’s

guard sitting next to me in the back seat of the SUV.

“Sorry,” he says, tentative and pulling away. “I didn’t mean to

scare you

we’re just…home.”

“Oh,” I say, surprised, turning to see that we are indeed pulling around to the front of Kent’s

house. “Oh, wow,” I murmur, turning back to the guard. “I was really out of it, wasn’t it?”

He gives me a little smile and a shrug. “Only minor snoring.

drool” he quips

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me laugh.

eyes at him a little, working to remember. “Marco… right?”

it, miss,” he says, giving me a nod as the car pulls to a stop out front.

say, giving him a little smile. “For spending the night keeping me safe, and

back of his car.”

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head and leaning over me to pop my door open. “Any time, miss,” he replies warmly. As I climb out of the car I realize that I’m starting to learn the ways of Kent’s house more than I thought I was – I’m learning names, patterns. It feels… nice, I think, as the driver –

around the car

little suitcase out of the trunk. I smile at him as I accept it, pleased when he grins at me in return, and then

stop when I see him standing there, my breath stolen

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little bit.

the morning light, already dressed in his finely tailored suit. But

between Gianni and Marco, who don’t meet my eyes under his gaze. What the hell did I do this time?

of my suitcase, carrying it with me as I climb the steps towards Kent. He

towards him,

folded, his face…unreadable.