Chapter 33

Chapter Brooklyn

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After my frustrating interaction with Aden, it's a relief to see Hudson's face when he opens his door a few moments later.

I push past him and flop down on his bed, groaning.

"What's wrong?" he asks, coming to sit next to me. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine," I murmur, even though I am anything but.

Aden is such a stubborn jerk. He portrays himself as this powerful figure, this mafia boss with Alpha blood, but when it comes down to it, he won't do what he needs to do to save himself.

All because of some stupid idea he has that being vulnerable would make him truly weak.

For now, I push my feelings about Aden to the side and choose to distract myself with my surroundings. The room is tastefully decorated in shades of brown and green that match Hudson's eyes. It's different than the rest of the house, like he's made it his own little haven. Beautiful furniture, shelves of books, what look like expensive photographs on the wall.

"Is this what you do all day?" I ask. After all, he couldn't be more different from the rest of his family. Who does he talk to? Who could possibly understand him?

Hudson shrugs. "Yeah, I mostly stay in here." He nods to his desk, which holds an expensive-looking computer monitor and more books. "I keep busy."

you get bored?"

a little. "But doesn't everyone?" His brows knit together as he looks at me

I'm not what Hudson truly wants, he certainly is easy on the eyes. He has the kind of body that clothing designers

I fell for

ever get to leave?" I

you met

eyes, even though I already know what he will

"We can't leave now. Not for a while. Not

fall back against

Brooklyn," he murmurs, and I can see in his face that he really is sorry. "Once everything dies down, once we're married,

scooting closer to me and taking my hand. His are big and warm. "Some people would kill for what we have. We actually like each other's company, and we have all the

hear what he says next. "Soon you'll be one of the richest, most powerful women in

teeth, not buying it. "Sure, I can have whatever I want, except, you know, the freedom to leave this house. A mate who truly

can see it hurts when I burst his bubble. "I love you, Brooklyn.

I

this wealth and power that

to the side, and I know he can't argue

I try, leaning forward eagerly.

"I kind of did pick you, Brooklyn. And you picked me. Even before

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