Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 0360

“All right,” Jerome whispers, not pushing me on it. But then he takes his hand away and sighs, stepping back and studying me.

“What?” I ask, confused.

“I just think it’s time for you to loop Daniel in a little more,” he says, giving a shrug. “After all, he has to do all the stuff with the boats.”

I bite my lip, anxious. “You don’t think it’s too soon?”

“Two weeks, Fay,” Jerome whispers, his expression worried now. “It might not be soon enough.”

I groan and sit back down in my chair, hard, staring at the paperwork spread out on the table. After a long moment I nod. “Fine,” I say, my hand rubbing passively over my belly. “We’ll tell him tonight. And then tomorrow…” I look up at Jerome, seeing if he already knows.

“Tomorrow we go see…her.”

getting my

now. And after tonight, it will have

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notes after a long interrogation

his chair, looking Kent over from head to toe. “I don’t mind. I’ll pass on

at the kid, knowing that he’s needling him again. Kent’s determined not to let it work,

his voice soft. “Not fat – just…a cute little belly, like she’s smuggling a melon under

any reason to lie but…well, that’s how he imagined Fay would look. Keeping

all the time now too,” he whispers, “just…morning sickness, all hours of the day. And when she runs to the bathroom? Sometimes I go with her. To hold her hair, rub her back…really, anything that

even though he knows exactly what Ivan’s doing…well, he’s right, isn’t

what a dad should be doing for

here he is,

more than happy to take

knowing why the hell Daniel