Mafia dad
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    He sighed and looked over his papers once more, sighing. He adjusted his glasses and looked down at you. It was hard to read his gaze. You stood a few feet away from his desk, trying to hold eye contact. Your eyes would drift to the two bodyguards at his side every few seconds. One of them being Jacob, his most trusted. "I heard you tried sneaking out last night." He said firmly. "You must understand why I protect you. I won't let what happened to your mother happen to you."