Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 105

Chapter 105 Brooklyn

I could kill him.

My teeth clench, my lips press into a thin line.

I could absolutely murder Aden Kenwood.

My eyes flick to the kitchen door as I storm towards the garage.

For a second, I think about all the sharp knives in that kitchen that would help me do the job, but then I push the thought out of my mind.

Aden deserves a far worse death than that. Something medieval. Boiled alive in a vat of tar, or-

I slam into someone's chest as I push through the door to the garage, someone trying to enter the house just as I'm leaving it.

I give a small shriek, pulled from my murderous thoughts and whipping my head up to see-

Lucas.

"Brooklyn." He pauses, reaching out his hands to steady me after almost knocking me over. "Are you okay?"

"You're an asshole, too!" I exclaim, pushing his hands off my shoulders and impulsively shoving him in the chest.

He stumbles a few steps back, his face shocked.

His brows drawn together.

and pointing an accusing finger in his face. "You pretended to like me, and this whole

my lips shut, feeling guilty as I realize

is listening. Still, it doesn't make him any less of a dick. "Get off of me," I demand, my teeth clenched as I shake his hand free. "And get me keys to

sure?"

shout, completely losing my cool and feeling tears prick at the corners of my

leave this horrible place, where I'm constantly tricked,

I open my eyes to find concern

"I'm so sorry, Brooklyn."

help the tears that slide down my face, and I feel all of the strength

I beg, shaking my head. "Just get me the keys-I need to get out of here." He hesitates,

right," he agrees,

for wrapping me up

don't run away for good.

—

Just take the Prius,

nod, brushing my hands across

metal case where the keys to all the cars are kept, unlocking it and

the corner," he says

drive," I mumble, glaring at

house treat me like I'm

veline

him without a backwards glance, climbing into car at the end