Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 88

Chapter 88

Chapter 88

Aden

"Brooklyn!" I yell the moment I walk into the house, storming down the hall.

The household staff freeze and then scatter when they sense that something is wrong. Secretly, I like this. They know their place.

Still, Brooklyn doesn't answer.

I call for her again, heading up the steps at a brisk pace.

When I arrive at her room, I push open her door. I don't care what I walk in on. She will come when I call her.

But when I enter the room, she's not there.

The bed is mussed and scattered with books, pens, and paper-as if she was just sitting here a moment ago. But where the hell is she?

Angry, I turn, ready to search the rest of the house. Unfortunately for her, a housekeeper is skittering past at just that moment.

"Where is she?" I demand, my voice harsh.

"Um," she says, looking up at me with fear in her eyes. "She left. A few hours ago."

I take a step forward, glaring down at the woman. "Where did she go?"

The housekeeper shakes her head frantically. "I don't know," she says, her voice going soft. "But she was wearing...those boots."

I step back, realizing that my anger is misplaced. I don't say another word, just head back down the stairs.

I bang through the door to the kitchen, striding over to the table of older gentlemen.

"We let her go?" I demand.

look

the barn," one says, casual. "She loves that horse. You know

Because she certainly didn't take herself, and

kid took

set of keys off the wall and heading for the last car in the row. It's the fastest, and

I pull into the drive

on rage right now, hardly thinking through my actions. I just

much I have to sort through,

figure out just how far Colsen has gone within

war if I'm not careful. But at the heart of

wolf is on the prowl for her, his ears

that no one can take her from me.

car into park, stepping out

way as fast as

town.

curious enough to peer

I arrive at Heathcliff's stall,

means only

quickly pass through the barn and head for the training ring

sees her almost

flowing over her shoulders, seated on

because they were a match,

en

needing to talk to lock her down, I can't help

neatly as she raises and lowers herself in the saddle to match the

smile and the joy on her face as she does it-a natural horsewoman, yes, but also someone

get nearer, though, I receive a shock. Her smiles seem to be

gaze, and when I see who is standing

Lucas.

no good

his brawn and

doing in the ring

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