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.

brows drawn together. "What did

in

shut up?" I press my lips shut, feeling guilty as I realize that in my rage I almost betrayed Hudson for the second time

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,

sure?" he asks,

feeling tears prick at the corners of my eyes, which I

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

I open my eyes to find concern written all over his

"I'm so sorry, Brooklyn."

tears that slide down my face, and I feel

to get

he agrees, perhaps

for wrapping me up in his

run away for

—

Prius, go somewhere,

across my cheeks to

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

one, in the corner," he

I can drive,"

everyone in this house treat me like

veline

a backwards glance, climbing into car at the end of the row and opening