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.”

taking a deep breath. Because now that I’m getting my team involved? It’s no longer just a speculation in my

real now. And after tonight, it will have

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me to pass along to Fay, tonight?” Ivan asks as he flips through his notes after a long interrogation session with Kent. He watches carefully as Kent declines to reply, smirking when he sees Kent’s shoulders raise in a

over from head to toe. “I don’t mind. I’ll pass on a message - whatever it

kid, knowing that he’s needling him again. Kent’s determined not

slow smile. “She’s getting bigger,” he tells Kent, his voice soft. “Not fat – just…a cute little belly, like she’s smuggling a melon

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

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

his eyes and looks away. Because even though

be doing

is, rotting

is, more than

Kent murmurs, not knowing why the hell Daniel keeps letting Ivan into the house. Unless Fay