Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 308

“Careful Fay,” Daniel whispers to me in a little sing–song voice as we sit down. “Your jealousy is showing.”

And I scowl a little as I sink into my seat, taking a deep breath and working to wipe my face clean. “Am I that obvious?”

“To me,” he says, giving me a little shrug. “Maybe to Jerome,” he says, glancing over at his boyfriend who stands in the kitchen watching us carefully. “But you’ve got to be careful here.

Because in this world, you never know what’s going to happen

next.”

“I know,” I sigh, and as it turns out the next surprise is on

two plates of

its

fake smile and kissing Daniel on the cheek after she places our breakfast neatly

his face warm and fond. I watch him, a

tapping his nose with a motherly finger. “I have made a little party for you two!

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from good families,” she says, smiling at both of us. “And your Ivan will be there,” she adds, nodding to me and

falls open a little at this, at her nerve. Ivan I haven’t spoken to him in weeks, not since the party. He texted a

Natalia, but I’m not

hug. “You’ll go! You’ll have fun! You two – spending all day wrapped up in that room, reading books after Fay goes and plays with animals all morning!” She stands sharply up and rolls her eyes at us. “You need a little life – have some fun. You leave it to me. I

can object, she just