Falling For My Ex's Dad by Oma Green

Gabriel's POV Chapter 66: Reminiscing On The Past 4.18% As I approached Seron the golf course, I could already see the smug grin plastered on his face. His arms spread wide as he shouted across the green, loud enough for everyone to hear, "That's the Gabe I know! Late, hungover, but still handsas ever! I was expecting nothing less, and you didn't disappoint!" I gritted my teeth, lowering my shades slightly. "Go to hell, Serg," I muttered under my breath as we stood face to face. He knew how much I hated being the center of attention, and yet he never missed a chance to makethe center of it.

Serpulled his shades up to rest on his head, his grin widening. "Don't you just feel better already?" he teased, waving a hand at the beautiful golf course around us. "The sun's not too high, the greens are perfect, and you're here with me. Isn't this just the perfect way to spend your Friday morning?" I gave him a tight, fake smile. "Yeah, sure, fantastic," I mumbled. Though, as much as I hated to admit it, he wasn't wrong. Being outdoors, on the course, did feel better. I felt more like myself. And golf was a great distraction from the chaos of last night. Still, I wasn't about to admit that to him.

"Let the games begin!" Serdeclared, gripping his golf club and taking a tic swing in the air. “Despite your dark shades and that sorry state, I'll still beat your ass." I couldn't help the small smile that tugged at my lips. "Let's see about that," I retorted, adjusting my grip on my club.

Gabriel's energy was infectious, and for the first tall morning, I found myself relaxing.

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We began to play, the earlier pressure of the morning slowly melting away as the competitive banter took After nearly an hour, I stood victorious, leaning on my club with a smirk plastered on my face.

Serwiped his forehead with a towel, his face glowing with satisfaction despite his loss. "Gabe! You cheated, as usual," Serblurted out, his tone full of mock outrage. His face scrunched up like a child who had just lost a gof marbles.

I planted my feet firmly, flexed my shoulders. "Quit sulking, Serg," I replied, my smirk widening. "We both know I'd beat you in any sport, fair and square." I flexed the club over my head for emphasis, adding a slight flex of my muscles to rub it in.

Sergroaned, his shoulders slumping tically as he threw his hands in the air. “Whatever!" he squealed, his voice full of exaggerated defeat. "The only reason you beatis because of this," he joked, patting his slightly flabby stomach. "This damn fupa is holdingback." I couldn't hold back the laugh that escaped me. Serhad made a habit of constantly blaming fupa for all his losses.

"Seryou know bloody well it's not your fupa," I teased, clapping him on the shoulder. "And yes, you suck at all games." He narrowed his eyes, pointing a finger at me, but the small grin pulling at his lips gave him away. "You're lucky I like you, Gabe," he muttered before throwing his hands up again in exaggerated defeat.

1 " 2/5 – 130 Thu, 20 Feb 00 Chapter 66: Reminiscing On The Past 18%2 "But hey, on the flip side. For a man your age, you're still holding it together... mostly" Grinning, I tapped his shoulder and gestured toward the resort. "Con, let's go get that breakfast you wouldn't shut up about." After breakfast, Serledto the rooftop of the resort. The view was incredible, the kind that made you stop and take it all in. The lush green landscape stretched as far as the eye could see, the gardens below vibrant and meticulously arranged. The pool sparkled in the sunlight, reflecting the perfect sky.

I leaned against the railing, my eyes fixed on the beauty of it all. “I can't believe you actually did it," I exclaimed, my voice filled with awe as I gazed at the resort.

Serstood beside me, his hands resting on the rail as he gazed out over his creation. His usual grin softened, replaced by something more contemplative. "Sometimes it still feels like a dream," he murmured, his eyes distant.

I turned to him, studying the emotion on his face. It was rare to see Serlike this, and I understood exactly what he was feeling. Placing a hand on his shoulder, I squeezed lightly. "Who would've thought? Twenty years ago, this was all just an idea we threw around in shitty apartments." Sergio's lips twitched, and he lightly patted my hand in return. “I know, right? We started out as broke college kids with big dreams of taking over the world. From working crappy jobs to becoming small-town thugs for Rufos... and then deciding to take a chance on ourselves." here.

He chuckled, but there was a heaviness to it, the joy and pain of everything we'd gone through to get He turned to facefully, his smile fading as his eyes grew glassy. "It's all because of you, Gabe. You saw something inwhen no one else did. I thought I was destined to end up like my dad-working for scumbags like Rufos until I died." His voice shook slightly, his shoulders sagging. "But you pushedto quit. You madebelieve I could be something more than an ordinary thug." 17:38 Thu, 20 Feb to 00: Chapter 66: Reminiscing On The Past 18% His words hitharder than I expected. When.he suddenly pulledinto a hug, I stiffened for a second before wrapping my arms around him. His grip was tight, like he was holding onto something he didn't want to lose.

I pulled back first, clapping him lightly on the back as I tried to lighten the mood. I wasn't one for long emotional moments anymore. "Con, Sergio. That was ages ago." "To you, maybe," he replied, as tears shone in his eyes. "But I haven't forgotten. You gavemy first loan - $100,000. You toldnot to pay it back, Gabe. Who does that? Only someone like you." "Sergio, we're more than friends now. We're brothers," I clapped him on the back as he huggedagain. "Damn right we are. He affirmed as he he pulled back from the hug before looking atcuriously. "What's with that weird smile on your face?"

I smirked, shaking my head. "It's just... weird seeing you get emotional like this Where's all that tough-guy energy?" teased, jabbing his shoulder lightly. that." He laughed, the sound lighter this time. "They say love changes people, and I guess I'm living proof of "Love, huh?" I teased, happy to see him like this. “It looks good on you." He nodded, his smile growing. "It feels good, Gabe. It feels light, easy, like I can finally breathe." I turned back to the view, my jaw tightening slightly. "I'm happy for you," I muttered, my tone quieter now.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Sergio's smile fade slightly. He turned to me, his gaze intense as he stepped closer: "Gabe.... I want the sfor you." C 4/5 17:38 Thu, 20 Feb n Chapter 66: Reminiscing On The Past My shoulders tensed, and I refused to meet his gaze. “Let's not do this." "We need to," he insisted, his tone firm. He placed a hand on my shoulder, forcingto look at him.

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His expression was serious now, his brows furrowed deeply. "Gabe, I know what you went through would break He squeezed my shoulder "} any man slightly, like he was trying to pass sof his strength to me. "I can't say I understand because, honestly, I can't imagine walking in on my woman like that... Chapter 67: Dealing With Hurt From The Past Gabriel's POV