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

The message is very simple. Put this on with your black Prada pumps. I’ll be there in fifteen minutes. I cover my mouth in shock, shaking my head back and forth as I read it again and again. Fifteen minutes? And then what? About fourteen minutes later, I study myself in the mirror, my stomach…

I shoot the shot of coffee down in one and hand the porcelain cup back to Daniel. “Not great,” I say back to him, and then I lower my voice. “Daniel,” I say. “We have to talk.” He frowns at me, curious and a little concerned. “Is everything all right?” “For me?” I ask, pointing…

I gulp, dragging my eyes back up to his stern face, refusing to let my mind go there. “Come,” Kent demands, glancing towards the two chairs set in front of his desk. “Sit.” Daniel and I do as we are ordered, walking quickly across the room and settling ourselves in the chairs. He gives my…

His words wake her up then, a little pulse passing through her as she blinks and focuses on him. Suddenly, rage lights her face and she crumples the contract in her hands. Kent can’t help the smirk that quirks the corners of his lips. Frankly, he likes her all riled up. “You pig,” she snarls,…

Janeen’s mouth slowly drops open into an exaggerated O as she stares at me for a moment. And then I almost leap out of my seat when she lets out a convulsive shriek of victory. “Yes! I knew it!” she shouts, pumping her hands in the air, the contract flapping as she waves it around….

I stand at the top of the steps like a startled hare, not moving a muscle except my eyes, which dart around looking for the source of the noise. Nothing in the hallway moves but…yes. There it is again! Curious, I listen closely and find my eyes moving to Daniel’s door. I continue to listen…

â??What do you mean?â? I ask, suddenly curious. â??Who is cock blocking you?â? â??Your new daddy-in-law,â? he says, leaning forward and grinning at me. â??Iâ??ve been trying to get in touch with you for days. But Lippert is blocking all my calls. My messages. All those poor carrier pigeons,â? he shakes his head in regret,…

Ivan doesn’t flinch at that. Just holds my eye contact, his face steady. “Honestly, Fay?” he says, his voice as serious as mine now. “It started that way. But you are a surprise. Every extra minute with you,” he says, his eyes drifting down to my mouth, “has made me want to do this more…

“So, you understand now,” Kent continues. “What you’ve done. How you’ve embarrassed me. How you’ve embarrassed Daniel, of all people. About whom I actually thought you cared.” Frowning, ashamed of myself, I meet Kent’s eyes, a little angry at that. “I do care about Daniel,” I spit out. “I – I’m sorry. I didn’t know…

I giggle a little to myself, pressing my hand over my mouth to contain the noise. Heâ??d told me he was interested in someone, but I hadnâ??t realized he was sleeping with them. How long had this been going on? I take a few steps into the hall, peering down the steps, but whoever it…