Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father

Chapter 237
Daniel and I cat quickly and in silence, but as we do I can sense a shift in the
energy between us. I know, somehow, that after a few minutes we're on the
same team again, despite our differences. I smile at Daniel, unseen, as he pops
a slice of bacon into his mouth, newly determined to do better at making sure
he’s okay.
Once I'm finished eating I stand and move around the table, leaning down to give
Daniel a kiss on the cheek. “Have a good day, Daniel,” I say quietly to him, my
hand on his shoulder. “We'll hangout tonight?”
Daniel looks up at me and gives me a little smile and I wrinkle my nose at him
before I leave the room. As I pass through the kitchen door, though, I let my face
fall, no longer needing to put on a happy expression for him. Instead, I feel my
face settled into worried, anxious lines.
What the hell was that, from Kent, telling me this dress had no purpose, and I
could do whatever I wanted, and he didn’t care? I'm fully steamed about it as I
stomp up the stairs and go to my room, closing the door behind me. I
immediately peel off the dress, leaving it in a bitter little heap on the floor, and
move to my wardrobe, pulling out some riding clothes and quickly changing into
them, deliberately choosing the tight two—tone riding pants that particularly
highlight my ass.
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Because Kent can kiss it, for all I care, after what he did to me at breakfast. I'm
going to the stables to hang out with my horse, who never lets me doubt his
affections. And I'm going to have a nice day, damn it.
As soon as I pull on my boots I'm out my bedroom door, clopping down the steps
with my mind on the garage, wondering if I can convince Jerome to give me the
keys to the Bugatti- Kent will have a fit to know that I'm driving it — when suddenly
I hear my name.
I pause about two steps from the bottom of the staircase as I hear it, my head
whipping up to see Kent standing at his open. office door, looking at me with his
arms folded, his face serious.
“So, the stables then, Fay?” he asks, impassive.
I can't help the little sneer that crosses my lips then. “I thought you didn't care,
Kent,” I throw at him, and then I start walking again, more deliberately this time,
my steps angry. He grabs my arm as I pass him, pulling me backwards off
balance. Stopped in my tracks, I glare up at Kent, trying to pull my arm away, but
he doesn't relent.
“What is this attitude?” he asks, glaring at me, his voice angry but low so that he
won't be overheard.
“What attitude,” I snap, glaring back and playing dumb, trying to pull my arm
away again, harder this time.
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Kent frowns and tightens his grip, pulling me closer. “This,” he hisses, looking me
up and down. “You're being a brat, Fay, and I
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