Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

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The next morning, Jerome almost crashes the Lexus when he pulls into the parking lot of the stables and sees Ivan’s red Ferrari parked there.

“Fuck,” he whispers, quickly straightening out the wheel and then turning to glare at me. “What the fuck, Fay?!”

“What?” I ask innocently, trying to hide my smile.

“Fay,” Jerome growls, quickly pulling into a spot as far away from Ivan’s car as possible. “What the hell are you playing at this time?”

“Kent knows,” I say evenly with a little shrug, speaking the truth.

I told him this morning. He hadn’t been happy about it.

I had picked my moment quite carefully. “Um, Kent?” I had said, leaning casually against the open door to the closet as Kent got dressed. And then, when he had turned and looked at me suspiciously – probably because I haven’t been so shy and hesitant around him in weeks I had stumbled out with my whole plan to meet Ivan at the stables today, just to check on things between his organization and the Lippert family.

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Kent walked slowly over to me, stopping only when he was so close that I had to tilt my chin all the way back to look up into. his face. Then, he had gone completely still.

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had growled. “What happened

into my face as I looked up at him. “Ivan and I didn’t have a chance to talk – I promise, it’s not – it’s not a romantic thing. Daniel and

told me not to go, I

about what happened at my father’s house – about my father offering to take Jerome from him, about my father laughing when I suggested that Kent could keep me safe. And I could tell that the news had rattled him.

to rattle Natalia, to suggest to her that Alden had something up his sleeve

my father and Ivan have been slippery these past few weeks – haven’t given Kent much of anything, instead dancing

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I knew I knew that Kent’s frustration on this matter,

hand around my waist and pulling me tight against his stomach. “That’s how long you

standing on my tiptoes

hands on you, Fay,” Kent said next, refusing to

I said, smirking a little, trying to use a joke to lighten the

his arms tighter around me, not biting. Slowly, the smile dropped from my

his terms before lifting me tight against him and sealing his mouth on mine. I clung to Kent then, overwhelmed a little by his

how much I belonged to him. I let Kent wipe away the idea of anyone else touching me again, ever.

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