Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 313

“Brunettes,” I murmur, my eyes a little cruel as I smirk at him.

flash from the horse to me, and I see a smirk come back on his face a little bit.

His

eyes

“Sure,” he says, quiet. “I can handle a Brunette or two. Though I prefer a redhead.”

I can’t help the little smile that curls my lips. “Heathcliff’s a redhead,” I say, nodding to my horse. “And you’ve only been rude to him, when the whole point of today was for you to come and meet him.”

“Really, Fay,” Ivan says, his voice dry. “That was the whole point of today? To meet Heathcliff?”

“Sure,” I answer, taking a step closer to him, holding his gaze. And then there’s just a long moment of silence where we just… look at each other.

And the tension between us builds and builds.

My smile grows a little when Ivan’s the one to break it.

“Fay,” he breathes, taking a step closer to me, his mouth falling open with my name on his lips.

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up a finger

see him step into

over his chest as

you go get my phone?” I ask, blinking innocently at him. “I think I left it in the

he growls, shaking his head

sighs and, muttering something about trouble,

Fay,” he says, standing over me now, so close that I can feel the warmth his body gives off. “Coming into your own little mafia wife

good on me, doesn’t it?” I whisper, earning a little. laugh, which makes

wants to put them on me, but

asks, his voice softer than I

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towards the door, back towards where Jerome disappeared.

realize that that’s why Ivan thought I called him here today. And it’s

“Fuck, Fay! Why are you

I gasp, honestly a

he hisses, coming back and grabbing me by the shoulders, leaning down to look directly in my eyes. “Yes, Fay, you’re being a real god damn idiot by not getting out of there