Matched With My Incubus Dad
As the Mafia principessa, my dad banned men from my life growing up for my protection.
However, when I turned twenty, my mom suddenly started arranging blind dates for me.
“Please. Just go meet him.”
“Mom, I’m only twenty. Am I supposed to get married already?”
I didn’t understand her urgency.
“I know, I know, but—”
After hesitating for a long time, I finally said what was really bothering me.
“The guy you introduced is almost fifty. He’s old enough to be my dad!”
There was a pause on the other end of the line. Then my mom spoke carefully.
“Well, actually… it’s possible he really is your father. I was young and foolish back then. More daddies, more options, right?”
My silence must have been deafening because she hurried to backtrack.
“Okay, okay. He is a little older, but he’s seriously handsome! A daddy among daddies. Incubus‑level hot!”