Fall For My Ex's Mafia Dad

Chapter 0345

My father leads me to a little sitting room just off the dining room, built for little chats like this. We settle on a sofa where we can still see most of the action at the party, and where, indeed, | have a direct view of Tristin, who glares daggers at me while she holds my baby sister on her lap. Romulus leans across her, stealing a piece of chocolate from her plate, about which she doesn’t notice or doesn’t care.

She’s too busy hating me. | grimace a little, but turn my attention to my father, who focuses on me.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

“What is wrong, daughter,” he says, raising a hand to my cheek and cupping my face softly in his palm. “I can see that you are worried.”

“It's nothing,” | say, laughing a little and raising my hand to cover my father’s, pretending a fondness and affection that belies the rage that burns in me whenever | look at this man.

Because | have not forgotten, not for a moment, what Ivan told us: that my father was the one who, alongside him, sold Kent out. That in exchange for his information, my father was also able to pass a significant number of his crimes onto Kent's shoulders, adding them to the Lippert rap sheet and wiping them off his own.

And that, though Ivan’s sudden departure from the city’s drug scene devastated it and has resulted in a great deal less heroin on the streets of our fair city — which was, in retrospect, probably part of his plan — that my father has absolutely benefitted from this lack, as well as the vacuum in businesses that was left when Kent was arrested.

My father is now, hands-down, the Mafia King now that Kent has been dethroned.

And yet here he is, looking down at me like the kindest, gentlest man who has ever lived - so concerned for his daughter's happiness he'll do anything in the world to help her.

And suddenly, quite suddenly, as | look up at him | want nothing more than to bare my teeth and to use them to rip out his throat for taking my world from me, from Daniel, from Kent.

But | have work to do before | can savor that particular pleasure.

“Please, daughter,” my father says, taking his hand from my face and wrapping it around my shoulder. “I want to make you happy. | know that the rug has been pulled out from under you — that your wedding was hastily done, to account for the miracle growing in your belly. It makes sense that you are worried — please, let me help you, as a wedding gift.”

| look down at my hands, demure, twisting my fingers together and pretending to hesitate. Even though there’s no hesitation in me at all. This is precisely what | was waiting for.

“Well,” | say, looking up at him, shy. “I — | admit that...well, father,” | say now, all in a gush, “you know | love Daniel — | don’t want you to think that | don’t —*

“Of course, of course,” he says, placating, “anyone who looks at the two of you couldn't help but see it, plain as day.”

Yeah, | think. Anyone who hasn’t seen him with Jerome. Inwardly | roll my eyes, but outwardly | press on with my act.

“Well, he’s so good to me father, and so kind, and thoughtful, but. Clcakela Aspatel eatinarid (dk Salk up into my father’s face, “| don’t think he’s very good with money.” Please read the original content at NovelDrama.Org.

My father nods slowly, making soft understanding noises and encouraging me to tell him more.

“Kent left us some,” | say, speaking of him as if he’s dead — which is how | want my father to think of hi anee

well. “But = you Koon salitied up in ag URS We have plenty to get by,” | continue hurriedly, “but...it’s not enough. Not for forever. Especially...” | look down at my stomach now, letting him fill in the blanks. Please read the original content at NovelDrama.Org.

“Not enough for the child’s future,” he says, understanding.

| nod, agreeing even though inwardly | laugh. Daniel and | still have the greater part of i vii dGiisre in wy cash, allohyeide my beach property and whatever it is that Daniel has in Europe. If a single baby can’t be raised on this? Please read the original content at NovelDrama.Org.