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My face more under control now, | turn back to him, crossing my
arms. “So do you mind?”
“Ah, come on,” he says, wrinkling his nose at me. “Let someone else exercise your horse today. Hang out with me instead.”“Seriously?” | say, tilting my head as | look at him. “You think that if you block the path towards the thing that | actually want to do,I'll just cave and go out with you?”
He gives me a naughty little smirk then. “Never failed me before.”
I can’t help myself. | laugh. “Wait, so you've done this before? Just blocked the road until the girl you like goes out with you?”“Well,” he says, giving a shrug. “If someone is being a cock block,novelbin
then I’ve got to pull the road block.”
“What do you mean?” | ask, suddenly curious. “Who is cock
blocking you?”
“Your new daddy-—in-law,” he says, leaning forward and grinning at me. “I’ve been trying to get in touch with you for days. ButLippert is blocking all my calls. My messages. All those poor carrier pigeons,” he shakes his head in regret, “dead, for nothing buthis pride.”
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“Really?” | ask, surprised. “You’ve...been trying to call me?”
“Why are you surprised at that?” he asks, smooth. “You're a gorgeous girl. And, well. At the beach | thought we had sort of...aconnection. Or whatever.”
| let him see my little smile this time. “A connection? Or
whatever?”
“Whatever,” he says, leaning forward further so that his eyes are even with mine, looking at me intensely. “Whatever you want,Fay
Alden.”I can’t help myself, then. The little butterflies that flutter around instomach make the decision for me.
“Fine,” | say, taking three steps forward to join him at his side. “You'd better drive fast, though,” | say, nodding back to Jerome inthe black car behind me. “Because he’s definitely going to shoot you if you don’t.”
Ivan laughs at this, raising a hand and giving Jerome a friendly wave. “What, that guy? Not a chance. He doesn’t have the balls.
| see Jerome in the front seat suddenly go red with rage when he sees what I’m doing. He moves, fast, grabbing the handle ofhis
door.
“Quick!” | shout, feeling a little reckless and liking it. | shove Ivan’sChapter 131
shoulder, urging him to move. “Go, go!”
Ivan laughs, giving a little whoop and running around to thedriver’s seat of his car.
“Fay!” | hear Jerome shout behind me. But I’ve already got the ferrari’s door open.3/4
“It's okay, Jerome!” | shout to him as | throw myself into the seat.“We're just going out for lunch! Can you take out Heathcliff forme!?”
“God damnit, Fay!” he shouts, and | see him raising his gun. But |slam my door shut, giving a little shriek of excitement.
“Hold on, baby,” Ivan murmurs, throwing the car into gear andthen slamming on the gas, the tires spinning as he turns the wheel
hard, spinning the car back into the lane and starting to fly down
the road.| look behind us, then, through the little back window, stilllaughing as | see Jerome raise his hands to his hair, clearly
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“Probably,” | murmur, still looking back until Jerome until heChapter 131
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disappears around a bend. Then, | turn to Ivan, a big smile on myface. “What's next?” | ask.
“Anything you want, Fay,” he murmurs, keeping his eyes on theroad.
| bite my lip, then, considering the possibilities.
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