Fall For My Ex's Mafia Dad

Chapter 0124

The next morning, I reach over and grab my cell phone off of the nightstand the moment I wake up,

dying to see if Ivan texted me back. It’s not my burner phone, or my old cell phone which Kent took, but

instead my Kent-approved cellphone, which I’m sure he monitors. But whatever – let him look. This is

all part of his big plan, anyway.

I bite my lip, trying not to smile when I see that I have a message waiting. Eagerly, I click on it.

Ivan: So, has he finally let you out of your cage, Fay? Of course I want to see you. Pick you up at 8.

My smile drops a little as I read this and I sit back on my pillows, wondering why I feel…well, a little

disappointed. I stare at Ivan’s text, reading it two and then three more times, sorting through my

emotions.

And I realize that I’m disappointed because there’s a third person in this text, quite present if unnamed.

Kent. It’s not just me and Ivan’s secret liaison anymore.

I drop my phone into my lap as I lean against my pillows to think. I mean, it’s never really been just me

and Ivan, not ever – Kent and my dad were always involved, and Daniel too. But that afternoon at the

bar, during that gap in space and time with only the two of us in it, it was…well, it was really nice.

And, quite frankly, I don’t like the idea that this is suddenly a triangle. Kent and Ivan, with me in the

middle.

I sigh as I realize, quite suddenly, that I’m being kind of a brat. I’m trying to have my cake and eat it too

– to have both Ivan and Kent in my life, but to keep them in completely separate spaces when the

reality is that I’m the pawn in their games, not the other way around.

Well.

At least for now.

I smirk to myself just a little and remind myself that I have Janeen in my back pocket, and that she’s

had loads of experience playing men against each other to get what she wants. And she told me

precisely how to handle something like this. If Ivan’s going to bring Kent into it, then I’m going to double

down.

Eagerly, I pick up my phone again and send off a quick reply.

Fay: No worries, I’ll come meet you wherever we’re going. Can you send the address to Kent so he can

arrange the car?

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When I come back from the stables that afternoon, the house is relatively quiet. I frown as I walk down

the hall and up the stairs, wondering where everyone is. But I shrug it off as I reach the landing,

focusing on my evening and everything that I have to do to prep for it. Shower, then drying my hair, This content © Nôv/elDr(a)m/a.Org.

then…

As I turn to my door, though, I stop in my tracks. A little white box is sitting on the ground, propped

against it, a black bow wrapped around it this time. My stomach drops when I see it. I glance furtively

around, wondering who else has seen it – god, did Daniel see it? Embarrassed, I rush forward,

grabbing the box as I press through my door, shutting it briskly behind me.

Then, I turn to the bed and carry my gift to it, placing it gently down on the duvet gently, as if there

might be a bomb inside, ready to explode.

As I open the box, I see that there’s no bomb in it but…my breath ratchets up anyway as I lay my eyes

on something equally dangerous.

There are two garments inside the box, and one note. I reach for the note slowly unfolding it.

For your date, and then for after.

Be home by midnight. I’ll come and find you.

I exhale sharply through my nose and get back to business. Because it was business, after all – I did

sign a contract.