Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 91

Chapter 91

Chapter 91

Aden

The whole way back to the mansion, I'm as cold as ice.

On the way to the stables, I'd been burning with fury, my mind racing, my wolf overtaking me.

I was desperate to lock Brooklyn down, to burn everything to the ground if necessary in order to secure her allegiance any way I could.

In order to guarantee her bond to me.

And in the process I had...well, I had just lost it.

Twice, at the stables, I had lost my temper, lost my mind.

Possibly lost her.

Truthfully, I'm unsettled by all my reaction to today's events.

My entire life-since I left my pack, since my father died-everything has been about control.

Control of myself, foremost, because from that spun control over my family, my people, and the world I built.

I didn't want anyone else to tell me what to do, didn't want to have to follow someone else's pack rules, follow any rules set forth by the Council.

But I did want to make my own.

Control is the center of my success, my power.

But around Brooklyn?

For some reason, I just lose it around her.

I grip the steering wheel tighter as I remember the rage I let slip loose when I watched the boy put his hand on Brooklyn's thigh.

It isn't his thigh. It's mine.

Mine to decide who touches

reason, with Hudson, I feel

is no real threat. But once

a handsome, smooth talking, slightly wild young shifter.

a beautiful young virgin, yet to go through her heat. Him, a lonely

did I think was going

I grabbed Brooklyn-grabbed her shirt and pulled her against

disgusted at my

to manipulate me, learning how to bring

I keep falling for

a large part of me wants to lose control with

more than just grab her shirt,

her down when she laughed at me, to wipe that laugh off of her mouth by

I couldn't-couldn't

edge, my whole world teetered with

under my control,

have no other

when I pull into the garage, I am all

to the stables when I was on edge. I know better. Know

it again,

the old-fashioned way. By force,

a quiet house. I'm surprised by this. I know that it's full of people, but everyone is, apparently, walking

just fine

the kitchen,

the back table Lucas is one of them, sitting with

they want to let me know that they knew

a package wrapped in butcher paper. Then, I

in deference like a wounded wolf, ready

that on your bruise. It will help

says, his voice

say, looking beyond him towards the back garden, "you wash the cars. Every single

"And I'll check to

sounds of the old men talking

says. "You still got a job, kid.

to hear, but I'm glad I got the

yet. But at least Lucas knows

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