Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

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.

even and low, "you don't survive if you let

tried that. In the pack I was born into, he thought he could maintain

waist, bringing his

was eight. That's why I decided to reject the Alpha calling and go

watch as his hands clench

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

is limited, my neck reaching its

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

a whisper, sending a shiver down my spine as his breath brushes against

whimper, closing

feel completely different than

wanted, the ability to provoke him with my

and he's going to make me pay for every bit of power

girl," he murmurs. "Do you want me to trust

now at

I want, but knowing

wrong to doubt my vengeance, to think

I sink closer to the ground, my knees splayed apart, forming a W-shape, my

breathe. "I won't

late for that," he says, a small

time for you

et vel?

trust you, then you'll have to

hoo

and show me just obedient you can

anger and defiance I felt earlier at the table start to resurface, waiting

say. Hurt me. Let's

him, my eyes wide,

for you, Aden," I hear myself

suddenly, I realize

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

"I like it

hand, curling his index finger under my chin, slowly

to the