Falling for My Ex’s Mafia Dad Novel Free PDF (Fay Alden & Kent Lippert)

“Did he?” Janeen asks, her eyebrows going up. “I mean, how –” “He’s the reason Kent was arrested, Janeen,” I say to her through gritted teeth. I mean – it’s not really her fault, how would she know this? But still, I’m frustrated. “He set it all up! Ivan is behind all of this –”…

“No,” Ivan says, rueful. “Though that was not my choice.” He takes a step forward, his muscles going tense as he raises the gun towards Daniel’s face. “Are you going to do something stupid, Lippert? Because if you do, I’ll shoot you now and get it over with.” “I’m not,” Daniel spits out at him,…

“Precisely! You completely betrayed me, Ivan!” He bares his teeth at me then, full of rage. “He’s a fucking murderer, Fay. He killed my dad.” My eyes go wide at this and I stand up straight. “What?” “Yeah!” Ivan says, still livid and distracted again from keeping his gun trained on Daniel. Not like it…

Ivan follows slowly behind. We’re at the police station for a long, long time before we get any hint of what’s going on. Since we’re not under arrest, I’m allowed to sit with Daniel in an uncomfortable grey chair in the lobby, with lots of cops’ eyes on us. We don’t say much, even though…

A long time later I hear footsteps behind me coming out of the bathroom. “Fay?” Daniel asks. “Are you…all right?” Silent, I shake my head no. “What can we do?” Jerome asks. “Nothing,” I murmur. And then I pause, considering it – considering if there’s anything I want. But I just come up blank. “Can…

“I don’t know,” Daniel murmurs, glancing at him and then at me. And then down at my stomach. And I groan a little, almost able to read his mind on this: that Kent, if he can, will come up here. Because I’m here. And I’m pregnant. And his base instinct, in all of this, is…

“Seriously, Fay,” he says, raising his eyes to look at me with sorrow and worry all over his face. “Who is the father? Is it Ivan? Because –” “Oh my god, Jerome,” I snap, leaning forward to smack him hard on the arm. “Of course it’s not Ivan – you know that I’ve only been…

“Nothing!” I insist, taking another step backwards. But Daniel’s already on to me, and as he starts to take long strides to the bathroom – desperate to know what we’re hiding – I spin and dash in, reaching for the test still sitting peacefully at its spot by the sink. My fingers almost touch it,…

“Fuuuuuuck,” Daniel hisses, turning away for a split second, his shoulders tense. I raise my eyes to watch him, to look between him and Jerome, desperate for… For any solution. For anything at all, now that my world has turned upside down. Jerome’s eyes are on me. “It’s okay, Fay,” he says, coming forward to…

Before I can open my mouth to tell him precisely that, Kent snaps a hand up and grabs the fabric of my shirt in his fist, yanking me forward so that I stumble against him, gasping in surprise and fear. “WHO,” he roars, shaking me a little, “have you been FUCKING, Fay!?” “Hey!” Daniel shouts,…