Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 71

Chapter 71

Brooklyn

When I see the slip of paper in Aden's palm, my heart nearly thumps out of my chest. Shit. Shit.

It's the folded note that Jayde gave me.

The one I was supposed to give to Lennox, with the cryptic poem inside.

It's been opened-clearly, Aden has read it—but it still has the tape on it, the same I used to stick it to the back of the desk.

Seized with fear, I raise my eyes from Aden's hand to his face. I don't say a word and steel every bit of my wolf Lena's strength to hold steady.

In response, Aden roars. It's terrifying, the sound that escapes him. Wild and menacing, his wolf coming through loud and clear even in his human form.

I cower now, terror and a force much stronger overpowering me. Something I can't explain.

It must be the Alpha power he has.

Aden grabs my arm, pulling me up out of my chair and along with him back into the house. He's angry, of course, but his grip doesn't hurt me.

Not yet.

"Dad!" Hudson calls after him, coming into the house. "Stop! What did she "

Aden turns to look at his son. "You stay here."

tracks, seeing the look on his

he tries once more. "Dad, let

here. Since you can't keep your she-wolf in line," Aden says, his voice dangerous, "then I will have to do it for

storms forward, dragging

when I see where we're

corner. The one that leads to the

my voice, throwing my weight back, digging my heels into the

move forward, tugging me once so that I lose my balance and have to stumble

through the door-heading down

the little dim hallway,

me. Aden only checks his stride to throw open

I had looked through the door-seen Aden, his belt in his hands- Those

voice frantic, terror snaking through every limb in my body. "Aden, please-I promise, I

into the room and tossing me so that I stumble the last few steps and stop myself against a metal table across the far wall. If I were human, I likely would have broken a rib when my chest hits the

and closes the distance between us. The look in his eyes is feral, and can practically see his wolf rippling beneath his

in response to the raw, animalistic gleam in his eyes, and I

and my core clenches

comes to my side,

and pulling it forward as he moves to the other side of the table. His hose twitches, and I know he can scent what is happening to my body. His jaw clenches

bent at the waist, my torso stretched across the table, Aden produces a

I watch, he snaps the handcuffs tight around my right wrist, attaching me firmly to the metal table. Then, he

to be complicit in my own torture. I'd had dreams about Aden and handcuffs, but not like

growls. "This will be much easier

response, I tighten my lips and stand up as straight as I can, curling my other

and shows her belly in deference. She is ready to do what he says, to

But not me.

to be cruel no