Chapter 73

Chapter 73

Brooklyn

I choke down my desire and brace myself for whatever Aden is about to do.

Choke me? Slam me back down again?

Or...something more?

But Aden moves away from me. He takes a key out of his pocket and slides it under the metal table.

A mechanism snaps, and I feel a sudden give to my handcuffs as they are released.

Before I can pull away, Aden grabs the chain between the cuffs, taking control of my actions.

He says nothing as he starts moving towards the center of the room, pulling me roughly along with him. When we reach a spot where a short chain is bolted to the floor, with an open padlock at the end, Aden stops.

He slowly brings my manacled hands close to his face, my body pulled close to his.

"On your knees, Brooklyn," he says, his voice smooth and firm.

My mouth hangs open in disbelief.

Moments ago, Aden was rattled. How is he so calm now?

"I said," he says, his brows knitting cruelly together. "On your knees."

My earlier courage abandons me, and I begin to sink to my knees as Aden lowers his hand to allow me to do so.

Aden lowers one knee to the ground, maintaining eye contact with me.

Then, slowly, he raises the chain from the ground, wrapping it around the links of my handcuffs and sliding the padlock closed, creating a perfect circle.

I look down, realizing that I am once again contained, trapped, and at his mercy.

father tried that. In the pack I was born into,

bends at the waist, bringing his face

decided to reject the

his hands clench into

continues, slowly circling me, "to treat you as someone I trust,

turn my head to watch him, but my movement is limited, my neck reaching its breaking point. "You're asking me to act

my heartbeat and breath quickening. I can't see him, don't know where he is. Startled, I jump when I hear

is a whisper, sending a shiver down

I whimper, closing

different than I did

wanted, the ability

pay for every bit of power I took from him at the

he murmurs. "Do you want

at my

truly what I

doubt my vengeance, to think that I

ground, my knees splayed apart, forming a W-shape,

breathe. "I

for that," he says, a

time for you

et vel?

me to trust you,

hoo

show me just

resurface, waiting on the tip of my tongue

want to say. Hurt me.

at him, my eyes

for you, Aden," I hear

suddenly, I realize that I want

me likes being chained to Aden's basement floor and telling him I'll be obedient

he murmurs, looking down at me. "I like it when

index finger under my chin, slowly dragging his thumb

perfectly still as Aden returns his thumb to the dimple

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