Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 23

Chapter 23

Brooklyn

"So you like it," Aden says, his voice low, possessive.

"I do," I say, hesitating. "Is there something extra..."

"Amaretto," he says. "Adds notes of apricot and bitter almonds."

"It's delicious," I say, holding his gaze while I raise my thumb to my mouth to wipe a little fleck of foam from my bottom lip.

He watches me do it, and I see his wolf flash in his eyes for a split second.

"Good," he murmurs. "I don't want Remington to hear anything except that you were treated like a princess in my house."

I look back at my plate as I remember that I'm more captive than guest here. I'm fed good food not for my pleasure, but so that I'll give my "father" a good report when he comes to claim me.

almost as good as my dad's breakfast," I murmur, suddenly angry. At

firmly turning

you're really missing it—" he smirks cruelly at me here, his voice

jaw drops open in shock, and my face turns beat red. Aden laughs a little at

and I glance at him to see

darkly at Hudson,

my head harshly. Aden's

my voice shaking with anger and embarrassment, "you should be more polite to me. I'm sure my father won't like to hear that I've been disrespected in your home." Aden puts his whole hand on my cheek this time, turning my head to make me look at him. "You will receive respect," he says, his voice low and even, "when you learn your place. Say thank you for your breakfast,

it-to dab gently at my chin. He lingers, though, staring at my mouth, dragging the

the affect this wolf has

welcome," he replies, releasing his hold on my face and turning to

don't look at him. Instead, I

Turned-on.

corner into the kitchen, I realize that I have goosebumps all over my arms. I shudder and rub my hands up and

to Hudson. "Or does he just

his lips. "The latter,

will, when the door to the kitchen flies open and a woman breezes