Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Aden

A few streets later, I'm surprised by the sound of her voice.

"Where...?" Her voice is breathy.

My gaze snaps to her, taking in her wide, beautiful eyes, the movement of her throat as she gulps in fear. She damn near jumps at the force of my glare, but then she braces herself. "Where are you taking me?" she demands, her voice more confident.

I go back to focusing on the road.

"Please let me go. They've got my sister back there... I don't know what they'll do to her!"

I make a mental note of it.

She tries again. "Please," she whispers. "I didn't mean any harm at the prison-

or here, I don't know what I did-"

"You didn't do anything," I say flatly, turning onto a side street.

Her voice is frantic when she tries again. "Are you...are you taking me to a brothel?"

I turn to stare at her, my brow furrowed with disgust and

confusion. She's shaking like a leaf in the front seat.

I take you to a

make me...work there. Pay off my

this girl from Davis, and here she is accusing me of doing precisely what Davis was going to do. Truly, this girl is too delicate

moving in the seat next to me,

a piece of

until-click, click. What is

so close to her perfect face that I can smell. the delicate peach fuzz of her cheek

voice is shaking, and she's flinching at

lighter against her

"Brooklyn!" I roar.

the car!" she yells. "Or I swear to god, I'll

I growl,

Brooklyn flies. forward, slamming her ribs into the dashboard, slipping down to the

work to control

that

car in park, spinning

en

SWI

I grind my molars, frustrated, glancing over her

okay, I tell myself. Any injuries are superficial and will

let loose a low warning growl, needing to release some of

I grind out as I reach into the back of the car for a metal box I keep there for moments. like this, with uncooperative captives. She speaks with her eyes

to make me

whimpers, "the

have this face. Maybe you'blet me work off my debt some other way if

dramatic," I