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

“It is,” Kent says, handing me my own coffee and turning to look at Gio sternly. “I’m asking you to trust me for a few hours, Gio. Our deal still stands. Are you all right with that?” Gio’s silence implies that he is decidedly not okay with that, but then he sighs, his head dipping…

“I didn’t. He’s just a good boy,” I say, smiling down at the pup who prances along eagerly at my side, staring up at me. “Plus, I’m the only one who had fed him and let him outside.” “Clever pup,” Kent says, leading the puppy and I into the room and closing the door behind…

And at the end of it? Kent looks at me with clear eyes. “Are you sure?” he asks, just once. “I’m sure,” I say, my voice quiet, giving a single nod. “All right,” he says, his eyebrows going up. “We have a short timeline for this, Fay. We’ll have to stay up all night.” “I’m…

â??Fay,â? Kent growls, taking a step towards me, â??you are days from having a child, we are not raising a puppy and a newborn at the same time â??â?? â??We damn well are,â? I say, lifting my chin and staring up at him. â??I am not sending Lil Kent back to the farm â??â?? Behind…

I look up at him and he runs his knuckles down the length of my cheek. â??Come on,â? he whispers, nodding his head a little to our bedroom. â??Letâ??s take a minute, Fay. You need it.â? â??Okay,â? I say, giving a shaky nod. But before we can take a step I whip my attention to…

Dad leads me immediately to the couch while Jerome moves to the coffee maker, making me something warm to drink. Daniel grabs a blanket and wraps it around my shoulders as I sit down. â??Seriously, guys,â? I say, smiling around, â??Iâ??m not even cold â??â?? â??Let us do something, Fay,â? Daniel sighs, shaking his head…

â??Yeah,â? I say, nodding and holding the puppy tight. â??Good,â? he says. And then with a sigh he reaches into his back pocket and produces, of all things, my phone. â??You still have this?â? I gasp, grabbing it out of his hand. I quickly press the buttons to turn it on. â??I was going to…

â??Youâ??re welcome,â? Ivan replies, his voice gentle. We continue like this for a minute or two, me giving the puppy a snack, Ivan lightly stroking his head. And as we do, my mind turns back to my mother, and the strange events of today. â??Ivan,â? I say, my voice quiet. I donâ??t look up at…

Her scent – after all these years, god…I remember what she smells like. Tears fill my eyes again, and my stomach aches, and I am just…completely overwhelmed. “Here,” she says, pulling a little folded piece of paper from her skirt pocket and holding it out to me. When I don’t move she leans forward and…

“Good girl,” she says with a little laugh, taking another drag on her cigarette. “My, but they have trained you well.” I narrow my eyes at her, done with these games. “What’s your deal, mom,” I say quietly, nodding towards Ivan. “He told me you have something to put on the table. So, let’s get…