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.

drawn together.

snap, advancing on him and pointing an accusing finger in his face. "You

I press my lips shut, feeling guilty as I realize that in my rage I

this house, you never know who 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

sure?"

feeling tears prick

have to leave this horrible place, where I'm

I open my eyes to find concern written all

"I'm so sorry, Brooklyn."

down my face, and I feel all of the strength go

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

he agrees, perhaps

for wrapping me up in his

away

—

take the Prius, go

hands across my

the keys to all the

purple one, in the corner," he says gently. "Can you...

I can drive," I mumble, glaring at

house treat

veline

climbing into car at the end of the row and opening the garage door with