Fall For My Ex's Mafia Father novel Chapter 302

The panic begins to subside.

Kent pulls himself together as Marco pulls up to the urologist’s house, a property that also serves as his home office. Kent takes a deep breath in through his nose, glaring at the house. Because he chose this doctor partially because of the privacy that the home office provided, but also because he was supposed to be the best.

Rage coils in him at the thought that this doctor may have fucked up his vasectomy, or performed it in such a way that it…healed itself or something.

But even as the rage builds, an equally powerful part of Kents wants the doctor to have fucked up. Not because he wanted to get Fay pregnant – god, fuck, the idea of another baby twenty-two years after his first…

Kent shakes his head, pushing the thought away. Because if something did go wrong with the vasectomy, the important thing is that it means Fay didn’t betray him.

Or at least…that it was possible that she didn’t.

Kent scowls, throwing open the door to the back seat as Marco puts the car in park. These secondary questions – he could think of them of it later. This was step one.

The sky is growing dark now in the early evening as Kent strides up the doctor’s walk to the front door. He doesn’t hesitate to pound, hard, on the red wood, ignoring the knocker and the doorbell. He needs something to hit with his fist anyway.

Jerome’s face didn’t quite take all the anger out of him, did it?

That kid is up to something, Kent thinks to himself, pleased to have a distraction from his other pressing thoughts. How did he get involved with this? Why was he in Fay’s bathroom? Daniel made sense but…Jerome? There was more to it, and he was going to get to the bottom of that as well.