UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 221 – 230
The guy clears his throat and scurries away.
“Dance with me, sister?” Ace asks me.
I chuckle and roll my eyes.
“No, Ace. I need to dance with Gray. I told you to bring a girl.”
“I’m single as fuck.” He blows out his breath and runs his fingers through his hair.
“I’ll dance with you, asshole. Come on.” Alexa takes her brother’s hand as they walk to the dance floor.
I walk back to Gray as I collect a glass from a platter of a waiter passing by. I sip the white wine and stop in front of Gray.
“You’re gonna get drunk, you know that right?”
“I guess that’s why it’s called a mob party. Get drunk, dance, and go home. So much for a Mafia party,” I tell him.
“Gray Carter.” A man’s voice says behind me.
I move to stand by Gray as I look at this familiar man rumored to be my father.
“What now, Sin?” Gray asks with a bored tone.
“The girl’s beautiful,” he says as he smiles at me.
“Thank you,” I tell him genuinely.
“Can I have a dance?”
“No,” Gray answers.
“You’re getting rude every single day, Gray. You owe me for the shit you did to me. I was asking the girl, by the way, and not you,” Sinclair says.
I don’t mind the dance. It’s just a normal dance, right? And also, I want to talk to him about this rumor of me being his daughter. I look at Gray and plead with him with my eyes. He huffs and glares at Sinclair.
“Sure thing,” I tell him and give Gray my glass of wine as Sinclair takes my hand to the dance floor.
I wrap my arms around his neck as his hands hold my waist in a very gentle manner. We sway to the song as I look around the dance floor. Cage stands at a corner with a glass of wine. He smiles at me, and I smile back. De Luca won’t stop glaring at me. Probably the man doesn’t smile—I noticed that.
“So, Miss Ariel, right?” Sinclair asks.
“Yes,” I reply and look into his deep brown eyes. They look like mine.
“And your last name is?”
“Peterson.”
He raises his eyebrows and nods.
“You’re pretty, and you look like my wife.”
“Never knew you were married,” I say, trying to keep the conversation going.
“Well, it wasn’t really marriage. We were kinda dating, and it was serious. Her family doesn’t like me.”
“Because you were in the Mafia?”
“Exactly. They see me as a threat, and maybe I was a threat. She died because of me. I couldn’t save her.”
“I’m really sorry about that.”
“It’s fine. You remind me of her. She looks like you.”
I take a deep breath and bite my bottom lip as we dance.
“So, what happened to your daughter?”
“I really don’t know. I think I lost her. If she was alive, she would be the same age as you. Twenty, right?”
“Yes,” I breathe out. This is awkward. He smiles and nods.
We stay in silence as we dance. I can’t stop thinking about the information Sinclair gave me. This can’t be true, right? And plus, he didn’t tell me the name of his girlfriend.
“Can I ask you one question?” he asks.
“Yeah, sure.”
The music stops as we stop dancing.
“Do you have a birthmark behind your ear?” he asks as I stop breathing.
How did he know that?
UNTIL I MET YOU : CHAPTER 221 – 230
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