Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 139

“Good night, Fay,” he calls as I stomp up the stairs towards my

room. “See you at breakfast.”

I don't look back. Instead, I storm through my bedroom door and

slam it shut behind me, hurling myself onto my bed. There, I hide

my head in my pillow and burst into furious tears.

I stay alone in my room for hours after I finish crying. Vacillating

between feeling absolutely horrible and then feeling absolutely

nothing at all, I stare at my ceiling for hours.

I had thought I was in charge with Kent. That I could rile him, and

use his... his attraction to me for my benefit. But today, everything

had proved to me that I was again out of my depth. I had thought

Ivan liked me, but he was just doing it for show. I thought I had

been in control of things with Kent but —

God damn it, tonight he played me like a puppet. First raising me to anger, and
then kissing me, making me kiss him back, lose control like some lovesick girl
while he humiliated me.

God, I really am his puppet. lvan’s puppet. Even Daniel's

sometimes. It is so mortifying, realizing how easily I play into all of

their games.

I stare at the ceiling, watching the light of day fade into the

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shadows of night, trying to come up with a plan, with some way to get what I
want out of this stupid game.

But at the end of it all?

The fact is that I don't even know what I want. Or how to play. Everyone is
playing chess and I'm not even playing checkers. I feel so...stupid. And alone. I
pull my pillow over my head, groaning,

missing my sister, my dad, my old life.

God, what I wouldn't give to go back to it all.

The thing that finally breaks me out of my stupor is my stomach, which gives a
mighty growl at some point in the evening when I've been laying in the dark for
what must be a few hours. I sit up, looking down at my complaining stomach, and
feel a headache pulse at the back of my head.

1 groan, and put a hand there, wondering if it was Kent pressing me up against
the door or Ivan feeding me tequila all day that's responsible for this. Either way, I
want water, and sustenance.

Now.

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When I peek out of my bedroom

door, the house is quiet, which

pleases me. I want to see no one —
absolutely no one — this evening.
Waiting a moment to check that the
house is quiet, I then sneak out into

the hall, pulling my door softly shut
behind me. I glance at a clock down

the hall, surprised to see that it's

much later than I thought — around

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I am pleased when I encounter no

one in the kitchen. I quickly pour

myself a glass of milk and grab an

entire box of cookies from the

cabinet. Not healthy, I know, but

tonight I need food for the The

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soul as much as the body, and
chocolate and sugar sound about

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