Chapter 164
Fall For My Ex's Mafia Father
âItâs time, miss,â he says, his voice serious. âHe wants you home. Now.â
âOh?â I ask, biting my lip with disappointment. âNo breakfast?â
Slowly, the guard shakes his head. I turn my attention back to Ivan, but his eyes are on the guard.
âCan you give us a minute?â Ivan says to Kentâs man, using a tone that reminds me that Ivan, too, is the head of a criminal organization. The guard hesitates but Ivan twists his head a little, his mouth tightening, letting the guard know that it wasnât really a question. Sighing, the guard goes back inside, closing the door behind him.
âCan I tell you something Fay? Before you go?â Ivan asks quietly, his voice more serious than Iâm used to, and definitely too serious for dawn. âJust between us?â
I cock my head to the side, some instinct in me prodding me to pay attention, so I sit up and look him in the face. This is...different, than the carefree Ivan I know, who always acts like he can handle anything. Instead, now, thereâs real worry in his eyes.
âOkay,â I breathe. âSure.â
âYou need to be careful, Fay,â Ivan urges, his voice tentative. âI wanted to tell you this last night â but we got distracted. And now time is short, so Iâm sorry that this is abrupt, but...things are changing in the criminal sphere. Something big is coming â I donât want you to get caught up in it. But youâre very close to some of the big players in this war. Iâm worried that you could get swept away in it.â
I feel myself go pale as I listen to him, fascinated. I knew that there was...discord between the families, but I never thought...
âAre you one of these players, Ivan?â I hear myself ask, my voice steadier than I thought it would be as my mind races to think of Kent â of Daniel â
âI am,â Ivan says quietly, nodding slowly and raising a hand to cup my cheek. âI can protect you, if you...if youâll let me.â
Slowly, I reach out and take his other hand, needing to know more. âAre you suggesting that...maybe Kent canât?â
âFay,â Ivan whispers, leaning closer to me. âI canât â I donât want to say anything that will make it worse, or get you into hot water at home. But...â he looks at me seriously, his eyes locked on mine. And then he swallows, like heâs made a hard decision, and speaks all in a rush.
âKentâs going down, Fay,â Ivan insists, moving his hand from my cheek to behind my neck, wrapping his fingers softly in the hair at the nape. âHeâs on the wrong side of â of everything. You have to get out of that house while you can. If you come with me, I can protect you.â
I move away from Ivan suddenly, shocked â scared â glancing over my shoulder towards the door, my heart starting to race.
Fall For My Ex's Mafia Father ï¤Chapter 0163 âNo,â Ivan says, urgent, his hand slipping from my neck to my shoulder, pulling me back. âNot right now â thereâs time â everythingâs fine, I didnât take you out of there last night to like, make a move while you were gone.â Ivan shakes his head and I watch him closely.
âJust think about it,â he concludes softly, his eye wide. And deep down, everything in me tells me that...this is not a play for power. Or if it is, that beneath that play is a real concern for me. A desire to keep me safe.
âThank you, Ivan,â I say, biting my lip. âI will think about it.â
And then I lean forward, pressing a kiss to his mouth, letting myself linger for just a moment with my eyes closed, wondering if this...
But then I pull away and stand up. He watches my every move.
âI have to go,â I whisper, holding his gaze for â well, maybe for too long.
And then I turn, and leave, nodding to the guards in the house to let them know Iâm ready. And as I walk out the door, I know Ivan is behind me, watching my every step.