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. "What did

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

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

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

you... sure?"

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

horrible place, where I'm constantly tricked, and lied to, and insulted, and offered obscene

after a moment of hesitation. I open

"I'm so sorry, Brooklyn."

my face, and I feel all of the

head. "Just get me the keys-I need to get out of here." He

right," he agrees,

wrapping me up

run away for

the Prius,

my hands across my cheeks

goes over to the metal case where the keys to all the cars are kept, unlocking it and handing me

in the corner," he says

course I can drive," I mumble,

house treat me

veline

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

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