Chapter 255
Fall For My Ex's Mafia Father
The food at dinner does me no favors by being absolutely delicious. The salad is tart and citrussy, the lasagna creamy and rich, the desert â coconut sorbet which Natalia annoyingly made from scratch â basically makes me moan when I taste it.
And I grudge every bite that I take, wishing to hell and back that I donât like it as much as I obviously do.
âIâm glad you enjoyed yourself, Fay,â Natalia says warmly to me once weâve all finished, delicately holding the spoon that sheâs been using to feed Kent sorbet. Thereâs a wicked gleam in her eyes. âI do like to see a girl who is not afraid to eat, no matter how much it expands her waistline.â
I do my best to hold back my glare as I slowly lick my spoon, savoring every drop. âLuckily,â I say, lowering my silverware leisurely to the table, âthatâs not something I have to worry about, Natalia.â I give a little shrug. âMaybe in twenty, thirty years.â
Her smile falters a little on her face and I decide that this little victory is the perfect note on which to make my exit.
âThank you!â I say, getting to my feet and stretching my arms above my head in the growing dark. âThis was lovely. Daniel?â I say, turning to him. âAre you coming up?â
âSure,â he says, getting to his feet as well and saying his goodnights and thank-yous around the table, as polite as he always is. Natalia, Kent, and Alessi say their farewells to us as well, but they stay at the table, turning towards each other as Daniel and I head to the door.
As Daniel leans forward to grab the handle, though, some of Alessiâs words catch my ear.
âKent,â he says, âperhaps now is a good time to go through the details of the little deal that weâre working through ââ
I turn then, my curiosity getting the better of me, and immediately meet Kentâs eyes as he frowns at me. I know, instantly, that heâs sending me a very precise message: that this conversation is not for me.
But, stubborn, I pause, turning my head and doing my best to listen further as Daniel pulls open the door and takes my hand, pulling me with him.
âWait,â I murmur, straining my hearing to catch Alessi saying something about plans, about a shipment â
But then Daniel catches his fatherâs glare as well, and he hurries to pull me through the door, despite my silent protest.
âHey!â I say, frowning up at Daniel as he closes the door to the patio behind us. âI was listening to that!â
âYou were eavesdropping, Fay,â he shoots back, frowning at me. âThereâs a reason they were waiting to talk about it until we left.â
âYah,â I say, looking up at him as if itâs obvious. âWhich is why I wanted to hear what they were saying!â
Fall For My Ex's Mafia Father ï¤Chapter 0254 âDad doesnât like that,â Daniel says, putting an arm around my shoulders and guiding me through the now-empty kitchen towards the door so we can go upstairs.
âJust because he doesnât want us to know isnât a reason for us to let him keep it secret,â I snap, getting angry now. âDaniel,â I say, stopping in my tracks and making him turn to me. âWeâre in bad shape. This is not the time to be willingly ignorant about the goings-on of this family.â
And then I take a minute to give him the short version of what Ivan told me this afternoon â that thereâs only about a week, maybe less, before something big is coming our way. That our lives are at stake.
âFay,â Daniel says, sighing and running an anxious hand through his hair as he looks back at the door. âI hear that youâre anxious about this â but honestly, this is stuff thatâs all best left to my dad â he knows what heâs doing ââ
âDaniel!â I protest, shocked and a little appalled. âI have as much faith in Kent as you do! But clearly, clearly this is getting out of even his hands! We need to know more!â
âDonât let him hear you say that, Fay,â Daniel says, looking down at me with a worried expression. âHe will...not take it well, if you suggest that this is somehow out of his hands. Because of something fucking Ivan told you.â