Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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“Maybe,” Daniel considers, looking away from me a bit as he gathers his thoughts. “It’s a hint about where the Bianci allegiances really lie. Perhaps…not with your dad.”

“Oh,” I say, my eyebrows going up as I take his point. Until now I had thought that Natalia’s objection to me was a completely personal one. But actually… that kind of makes sense.

Daniel and I are both a little lost in our individual trains of thought when we hear a door open down the hall. We both jump a bit and then swiftly head to our rooms, wanting to get inside. before having another encounter with an Italian tonight. Daniel gives me a fond little wave as he gets to his door and I blow him. a kiss over my shoulder as I scurry inside mine, leaning back against it as I push the door closed.

But then, alone in my room…

Ugh.

I grimace and cover my face with my hand, realizing that now that I’m alone…I have to finally face my thoughts and figure out what the hell just happened.

and make my way to wardrobe, yanking the doors open and quickly sorting through it. Wanting something

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sets that Kent supplies for me, I quickly throw on a little tank top and a cheap pair of pajama shorts that I ordered for myself from Amazon. Striding towards the bathroom, I leaving my gorgeous dress in a heap on the floor, too angry to contemplate it now or to feel sorry about wrinkling that stunning silk.

it pisses me off that I still can’t

sort through my memories of those few brief minutes, trying to remember everything – but it all happened so damn fast. I spit out my toothpaste, thinking closely about the way Ivan made. sure everyone was busy before he pulled me back to that secret space.

myself onto my bed, staring at the ceiling and trying to sort

find myself wondering, passively, what it would have felt like if we

if Ivan had actually kissed

have felt like physically – that, I know, would have been great.

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would it have made