Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 90

Chapter 90

Brooklyn

"Brooklyn," Aden's voice surprises me as he lets himself into Heathcliff's stall.

I'm too angry to speak and instead glare at him before continuing with my chores, hanging up my saddle and then collecting my brushes to groom Heathcliff after his ride.

"Brooklyn," Aden is angrier this time, clearly insistent on my attention. Aden isn't used to being ignored, and I know if I turn around, I'll see his wolf flashing in his eyes.

But he can damn well wait until I'm finished with my horse.

When I don't reply, I can hear the angry rumble of a growl in his chest. I can all but feel him clenching his fists by his side. But he leaves the stall, leaving me alone to finish my work.

In silence, I brush Heathcliff, clean his feet, and check his water and hay to make sure that he's all set for the night.

I'm grateful to see, as I give Heathcliff his final parting kiss on his nose, that my horse has come out of everything unscathed.

He, unlike me, is calm again, relaxing in his stall.

But when I lock the stall door behind me and see Aden just outside of it waiting for me, his arms crossed, I could burst into flames I'm so damn mad.

"What the hell were you thinking?" I hiss at him, striding right up to him so that we're only inches apart, glaring up into his face.

I can see what my accusations do to him. His temper was clearly hanging by a thread when he arrived here today but now?

He totally loses it.

finally goes over the

says through clenched teeth, advancing on me, his chest bumping into mine

also so drawn to him, unable to

me, heat floods through my

touching you-"

do you care if he touches me!?" I yell, working to hold my ground as he advances. "Who cares? It was just a little flirting. What, every time someone flirts with me you're going to punch

Brooklyn Remington!" Aden grinds the words out from between his teeth. "If you so much as look at another man,

come on," I say, laughing again, which I can tell

now in a snarl, his

pretend that this is about Hudson? That you punched Lucas

arms,

"that this wasn't

unable to stop himself, fisting the front of my shirt in his hand

mine,

words violent, possessive, dangerous. "You and I both know

you unless I

so close that I can feel his rageful heart pounding

no match for

I

words

louder than a whisper.

I'm the one who gets

my own body." Content

push him