Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father

Chapter 110

Chapter 110

Chapter 110 Brooklyn

The next morning, I reach over and grab my cell phone off of the nightstand, dying to see if Colsen texted me back.

I bite my lip, trying not to smile when I see that I have a message waiting. Eagerly, I click on it.

Colsen: So, has he finally let you out of your cage, Brooklyn?

Colsen: Of course I want to see you. Pick you up at 8.

My smile drops a little as I read the mention of Aden's name, and I sit back on my pillows.

It's not just me and Colsen's secret liaison anymore.

I drop my phone into my lap as I lean against my pillows to think.

I mean, it's never really been just me and Colsen, ever-Aden and my dad were always involved.

But that afternoon at the bar, during that gap in space and time with only the two of us in it, it was...well, it was really nice.

And, quite frankly, I don't like the idea that this is suddenly a triangle. Aden and Colsen, with me in the middle.

I want to have my cake and eat it too-to have both Colsen and Aden in my life, but to keep them in completely separate spaces when the reality is that I'm the pawn in their games, not the other way around.

Well.

At least for now.

I smirk and remind myself that I have Jolie in my back pocket, and that she's had loads of experience playing men against each other to get what she wants.

And she told me precisely how to handle something like this. If Colsen's going to bring Aden into it, then I'm going to double down.

Eagerly, I pick up my phone again and send off a quick reply.

Brooklyn: No worries, I'll come meet you wherever we're going. Can you send the address to Aden so he can arrange the car?

***

from the stables that afternoon, the house

to my

white box is sitting on the ground, propped against it, a black bow wrapped

me. Then, I turn to the bed and carry my gift to it, placing it gently down on the duvet gently, as if there might be a

that there's no bomb in it but...my breath ratchets up anyway as

the box, and one note. I reach for

date, and

by midnight. I'll

I murmur, dropping the note, my

my eyes and take a deep breath, trying to lean back on Jolie's teachings. After all, I knew this was coming-I signed

why do I want to skitter away like some scared

myself, clenching my teeth. "Come on, Brooklyn," I murmur to myself,

get back to business. Because it was business, after

lift the

talk just moments ago, my eyes go wide and my breath

a smoky-grey dress, so skimpy it wouldn't be out of place

god,” I murmur, looking at the cutouts on the side,

Then I glance back

en

even

DUMS

and forth between

and the slinky grey dress in my hands, realizing with horror

cheeks rush with heat as I figure out that Aden is sending me

would wear on

turns quite quickly to anger and to steely determination, though-faster

narrow my eyes at the

marking his territory. Making sure

the bathroom. "You want me to

just make him pay through the teeth for

I say to myself as I turn on my shower and peel

of standing up to

it never goes quite as I plan in my head, does

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