Page 106 of My Mafia Daddy


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“Oh. I think Ido. I think I know exactly what I’m talking about.” He snorts with laughter. “Come on, Owen. Bull shit. Stop lying to me. I know better than anyone what you’re like. Itwasyou in the clinic that day. I knew it was all along, and you’ve been screwing her the whole time. You don’t like me saying this? Then why don’t we fight this out like men. With fists.”

I part my lips, about to tell him not to be an asshole, but he isn’t playing about.

He swings his fist back and smacks it into the left side of my cheek before I can even catch my breath.

Shit.

I guess we’re doing this then.

I hit him back, but Hudson is already in a black out rage mode. He’s fully attacking me, pushing me back, shoving me against the wall, backing me into a corner.

Shit, I wasn’t expecting this.

He might be about to win here.

Mostly because he has me pinned in a manner where it’s hard for me to fight back.

“She’s a fucking slut, isn’t she?” Hudson growls. “I bet she fucks everyone. Silly little whore. I want to have her for myself, and when you’re dead, I’ll have her.”

That’s enough for me.

That swirls burning hot rage inside of me. I’m seeing red, about to lose my shit.

There’s nowayI’ll let Hudson go anywhere near her.

The strength overcomes me. I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore. It’s like I’ve lost full control of myself. I lash out just as hard as Hudson. Maybe even harder.

I keep thumping endlessly until Hudson can’t seem to stand up any longer.

His legs buckle and I pin him down.

I won’t stop.

I can’t stop.

I need him to stop moving. I can’t have a man out in the world who dares to speak about Emma like that. Who I know will do terrible things to her, given half the chance.

My heart is absolutely thundering against my rib cage, blasting burning hot blood throughout my body.

I’m growing dizzy with all of this. It’s too much. But I have to protect Emma. This is why I’m here, to put an end to this.

Fuck.

There is blood everywhere now.

I think Hudson might have stopped moving.

Finally, I fall off of him, and I do what I can to catch my breath.

I touch Hudson’s chest to feel no heartbeat. I put my hand over his mouth to check that there’s no breath.

He’s dead.

It’s over.

Sickness swirls through me as I stagger back to my car, far away from that warehouse.

I need to get out of here now before anyone else turns up. The cops or more gang members.

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