Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 137

“No, Fay,” he says, bringing his face closer to mine as he smirks

at me. “I got the feeling that you...liked that. A little too much. So,

we'll have to find some different methods to teach you how to act in this family.”
I gasp at this, shocked at the gall of him- but also, frankly, by the

fact that...well, that he’s right. I just didn’t know he knew.

Embarrassed, I push myself away from the door, moving to my right, working to
get past him, away from him. “Bully,” I growl, my teeth clenched. “I'm engaged to
your son, you don’t have any right to control my life —"

He puts his other arm up, blocking me as I try to get past him, and then his hand
is suddenly against my chest, pushing me with force back against the door. I feel
the breath leave me as I look up

into his face, which glares furiously down into mine.

“Do you think this has anything to do with Daniel anymore, Fay?” he snaps. “No,
you ended that today, with your little date. You

belong to me now, girl. I decide your fate from here on out.”

“Is that it, then?” I ask, cocking my head and staring daggers into his dark green
eyes, which are lit now with that fire I know I kindle in him. “It has nothing to do
with Daniel anymore? So what, Kent, are you just admitting that you're jealous?”
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“Jealous?” he whispers, considering, as if turning the word over

in his mouth, tasting it on his tongue. He brings his whole body

closer to mine, moving his hand away from my chest and instead back to the
door on the other side of my head. He’s trapping me

now with his whole self, not touching me but pinning me to the

wood none the less.

“Do you honestly think I'm jealous of those little boys, Fay? Daniel, or even
Ivan?” Kent continues, his face filling my vision

now, a smile turning up the corners of his lips. “That I'm jealous of the little stolen
kisses, and the way he takes your hand, and the

shivers he sends up your spine that make the hair on the back of

your neck stand on end?”

I say nothing, staring up at him, the traitorous hairs on neck

indeed standing to attention at his words, at the feel of his breath

against my face. My breath comes quicker now, raising my chest,

brushing it against Kent's. He observes me, laughing a little to see

that me open my breath to get more air, that I fidget beneath the

force of him.

His laugh turns in me like a knife.

“Yes,” I snap, lifting my chin in defiance. “I do think you're jealous

— I think you wish you were the one to —"

He snaps into action, then, quick as a fox, forcing a gasp from me

as one arm wraps around my waist and another slides behind my

neck, his hand holding my head in place as he pulls me flush

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