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?

***

stables that afternoon, the house

I head upstairs and turn to my door, I

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

the bed and carry my gift to it, placing it gently down on the duvet gently, as

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

the box, and one note. I reach for the

date, and then

midnight. I'll come

note, my knees going

trying to lean back on Jolie's teachings. After all, I knew this was

do I want to skitter away

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

to business. Because it was business,

open my eyes and lift the first garment out of

my eyes go wide

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

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

glance back down at the box and

en

even

DUMS

look back and forth

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

cheeks rush with heat as I figure out that Aden

wear on

anger and to steely determination, though-faster

my eyes at the dress, realizing what Aden is

is marking his territory. Making sure

the bathroom. "You want me

pay

to myself as I turn on my shower and peel off my riding

the reality of standing up

as I plan in my

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