Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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“Bowling?” I murmur as we pass through the door into what I actually admit is an incredibly chic two–lane vintage bowling alley in the basement of one of the city’s best restaurants. You can tell it’s been lovingly maintained and that the rest of the room has been designed thoughtfully as a complementary cocktail lounge.

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“We are youths,” Daniel says, smirking down at me. “Youths like the bowling, remember? At least, in Natalia’s mind.”

I sigh and fiddle with the engagement ring on my left hand, looking around anxiously.

We’re some of the last to arrive, and I see that there are already about twenty people here. I’ve met some of them, while others are complete strangers. But my eyes go, of course, directly to the blonde at the back corner of the bar, speaking intently with a dark–haired girl I don’t know.

“The Russian dolls are here,” Daniel murmurs to me as we step further into the room. I smirk at our nickname for the five daughters of the Russian mob boss I’ve never met. “And they’re incoming…” he continues.

rip my eyes away from Ivan to the group of girls headed right

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and intercepting her, not letting her make the first move and ignore

hug, pressing a kiss to her cheek which she falsely returns. “You’re looking well, Fay,” she murmurs to me, giving me a slight smile, before hastily letting me go and moving to Daniel. But I turn and smirk to see that her sisters have already ranged

a feeding frenzy when a slab of beef is lowered into a piranha tank. Apparently, their father told the sisters that he wants one of them to

I move away to the bar, letting him handle it. As I go I wonder what Natalia has promised Don Kozlov in exchange for one of his daughters marrying

after him,

with the dark–haired girl, wondering who she is.

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drinks are delivered, and I take one over to