Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father by Caroline Above Story

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I could kill him, I think, my teeth clenched, my lips pressed to a thin line. Absolutely murder him. My eyes flick to the kitchen door as I storm towards the garage. For a second I think about all the sharp knives in that kitchen that would help me do the job, but then I push the thought out of my mind. Kent deserves a far worse death than that. Something medieval. Boiled alive in a vat of tar, or 

I slam into someone’s chest as I push through the door to the garage, someone trying to come into the house just as I’m leaving it. I give a little shriek, pulled from my murderous thoughts and whipping my head up to see – 

My frown deepens when I see who is standing before me. 

Jerome. 

“Fay!” he gasps, reaching out his hands to steady me after almost knocking me over. “Are you okay? What are you –” 

“You’re an asshole too!” I shout, pushing his hands off my shoulders and impulsively shoving him in the chest. He stumbles a few steps back, his face shocked. 

“Wha- what?” he asks, his brows drawn together. “What did I –” 

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“You know what you did,” I snap, advancing on him and pointing an accusing finger in his face. “You pretended to like me – you flirted with me, and this whole time you were sleeping with –” 

“Fay!” Jerome hisses, looking around wildly and lunging forward to grab my arm. “Would you shut up?” 

I press my lips shut, feeling suddenly guilty as I realize that in my rage I almost betrayed Daniel for the second time today. Jerome is right – in this house, you never know who is listening. Still, it doesn’t make him any less of a dick. 

“Get off of me,” I demand, my teeth clenched as I shake his hand free. “And get me keys to one of the cars!” 

“What?” He asks, baffled. 

“Do it!” I shout, completely loosing my cool and feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes, which I slam shut. I have to get out of here – I have to leave this horrible place, where I’m constantly tricked, and lied to, and insulted, and offered obscene amounts of 

money to- to – 

“Fay,” Jerome’s voice is gentle after a moment of hesitation and I open my eyes to look at him. Concern is written all over his face. “I’m so sorry, Fay – please 

I can’t help the tears that slide down my face then, and I feel all of 

the strength go out of me. “Please, Jerome,” I beg, shaking my 

head. “Just get me the keys – I need to get out of here —” 

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He hesitates, glancing towards the door, but then he nods. “All right, Fay,” he agrees, perhaps feeling bad for wrapping me up in his lies. “Just – don’t run away forever. He’ll find you. Just -take the Prius, and go somewhere and cool down.” 

“Fine,” I mutter, brushing my hands across my cheeks to clear my tears. Jerome nods and goes over to the metal case where the keys to all the cars are kept, unlocking it and handing met a set. “The purple one, in the corner,” he says gently. “Can you…can you drive?” 

“Yes of course I can drive,” I mumble, glaring at him again. God, why does everyone in this house treat me like I’m so stupid? I walk away from him without a backwards glance, climbing into the car at the end of the row and opening the garage door with the little 

button on the roof. 

When I get to the gates at the front of Kent’s estate, they instantly begin to roll open for me. I grit my teeth as I watch them open the path to my escape angry because I know Kent is letting me go. It wouldn’t be hard for him to lock these gates, to prevent me from leaving. But instead he’s sending me a subtle message. 

He’s fine with it if I steal his car and leave without another word. 

He knows I’ll be back. 

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