Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 238

“I’m talking,” I answer, still mad, “about you being all nice and pleasant carly this morning, and then treating me like trash

at breakfast! Telling me that you don’t care what I do today, treating me like some weird kid Daniel had over for a sleepover instead of your –”

“Shut your mouth,” Kent snaps, quick, his eyes glancing around the hall. I look with him, realizing that there are people around. And then my eyes go wide as I realize that – that I’m a secret.

My mouth drops open as I stare up at Kent. I mean, I knew that we were being discreet because Daniel didn’t know and it would certainly impact him, but I didn’t know that he was keeping me secret from everyone – like he’s ashamed of me

After all, he let Fiona walk around in her skimpy little robes, and everyone knew she was his girlfriend –

“Oh my god,” I whisper angrily through my teeth, fury pulsing through me now as I take a step closer. “Are you serious Kent? I’m your dirty little secret?”

“What the hell did you expect, Fay?” Kent whispers back, giving my arm a little shake. “That I was going to shout it from the rooftops that I’m fucking my son’s ex–fiancé? Do you know what would happen to me to all of us – if word got back to your

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aghast. “Seriously, you’re bringing my father into

“We have got to be more discreet – and yes, I’m going to treat you coldly in public spaces because if I

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what, Kent?” I ask, shaking my head at him. “You’ll lose business? Have to

he corrects, his own teeth clenched now as he looks

a player – or object, really – that who’s fucking me is serious enough that people

when, to both of our surprise, the front door swings

two things about them at once: first, that I’ve never, ever seen them

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