Fall For My Ex’s Mafia Father by Caroline Above Story
Chapter 0206

Chapter 0206

Fall For My Ex’s Mafia FatherChapter 206Slowly, the guard shakes his head. I turn my attention back to Ivan, but his eyes are on the guard.

“Can you give us a minute?” Ivan says to Kent’s man, using a tone that reminds me that Ivan, too, is the head of a criminalorganization. The guard hesitates but Ivan twists his head a little, his mouth tightening, letting the guard know that it wasn’t reallya question. Sighing, the guard goes back inside, closing the door behind him.

“Can I tell you something Fay? Before you go?” Ivan asks quietly, his voice more serious than I’m used to, and definitely tooserious for dawn. “Just between us?”

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, there’s real worry in hiseyes.

“Okay,” I breathe. “Sure.”“You need to be careful, Fay,”Chapter 206

Ivan urges, his voice tentative. “I wanted to tell you this last night — but we got distracted. And now time is short, so I’m sorry thatthis is abrupt, but...things are changing in the criminal sphere. Something big is coming — I don’t want you to get caught up in it.But you're very close to some of the big players in this war. I'm worried that you could get swept away in it.”

I feel myself go pale as I listen to him, fascinated. I knew that there was...discord between the families, but I never thought...Chupi

“Are you one of these players, lvan?” I hear myself ask, my voice steadier than I thought it would be as my mind races to think ofKent

of Daniel —

“lam,” Ivan says quietly, nodding slowly and raising a hand to cup my cheek. “I can protect you, if you...if you'll let me.”Slowly, I reach out and take his other hand, needing to know more. “Are you suggesting that... maybe Kent can’t?”“Fay,” lvan whispers, leaning

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closer to me. “I can’t — I don’t

want to say anything that will make it worse, or get you into hot water at home. But...” he looks at me seriously, his eyes lockedon mine. And then he swallows, like he’s made a hard decision, and speaks all in a rush.

“Kent's going down, Fay,” Ivan insists, moving his hand from my cheek to behind my neck, wrapping his fingers softly in the hairat the nape. “He’s on the wrong side of — of everything. You have to get out of that house while you can. If you come with me, Ican protect you.”

I move away from Ivan suddenly, shocked — scared — glancing over my shoulder towards the door, my heart starting to race.“No,” lvan says, urgent, his hand slipping from my neck to my shoulder, pulling me back.

“Not right now

there’s time

everything's fine, I didn’t take you out of there last night to like, make a move while you were gone.” Ivan shakes his head and Iwatch him

closely.“Just think about it,” he concludes softly, his eye wide. And deep down, everything in me tells me