The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 2

Katrina's POV

I opened my eyes slowly, a terrible ache threatening to split my head.

I groaned as I rubbed my head, flinching when I touched a large bump on it.

What happened last night?.

My brain was still in a daze as I tried to remember all that had happened.

I looked around the dark room confiased, my brain finding it hard to remember yesterday's events.

And that's when it came in, slowly at first, and then it all hit me all at once.

My wedding, the shooting, and then getting kidnapped.

With a gasp, I pushed up from the bed but I was instantly pulled back down by something.

"Huh?" I asked in confusion, finally noticing the chain around my wrist.

"Are you finally awake!" A familiar voice asked, making me jolt up in fear.

I strained my eyes to see in the dark, and I sighed when I finally found his figure leaning against the wall.

"I'm finding it hard to see you here, could you please turn on the lights," I said without thinking, my mouth working faster than my brain could.

Oh, don't get me wrong. I am terrified, scared out of my wits. But with all I've gone through in my father's hands. I'm certai that I would be fine.

And was I going to show just how scared I was? Of course not! Showing them your fear is going to give them something to prey on.

The sound of clapping was heard and the lights came on the next second. I closed my eyes due to the brightness of the ligh finding it hard to see for the first few seconds. When my eyes finally got used to the bright room, I opened them.

My eyes fell on the man standing right in front of me and my breath hitched.

He was beautiful

His hair was let down this time and he was wearing a shirt and trousers. He seemed to be around his mid-forties.

But I don't think I minded that.

"You're staring," he said coldly, his grey eyes piercing through me. I cleared my throat, looking away.

You're different from what I expected," His tone was flat and I turned my attention back to him not understanding he

Different from what he expected? What was that supposed to mean?

My lips turned into a frown when he brought out a lighter and atobacco wrap, lighting it up.

I watched with distaste as he took a drag, letting out smoke.

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noticed the look on my face and a brow

don't like

my reply came immediately and I

a while before he

that it never

release you? Do you not understand the sinuation you're

would rather remain here with this handsome man as a kidnapper than

my father would't care that I got kidnapped. He just wouldn't mind because he doesn't have another daughter

you?" I asked him

your dad never mentioned me to you? I could see the anger in

tightly

His eyes fell

does seem familiar but I think it's just him being good-looking. "Prepare her for the wedding, we have just two hours,"

him as he walked slowly towards the door and that

Wedding? What wedding

not getting married to anyone," I hissed at him, pushing up from where I

my hands, but they

slowly, staring at me

remember asking for

pulled open by someone and he walked out without a

thumped loudly as I thought about the situation I had

just escaped a wedding and I was just about to have another one? What was

there was no way

e to run

I keep getting myself in situations

room was filled with women and I stared at them

her. Make sure you scrub every inch of her skin," One of them

one of them reached for me

I hisses, glaring at

words, the one in charge closed the distance between us. She stared at me silently for a while, her emerald green eyes piercing into

in Daddy's little mansion, so I suggest you watch how you behave. She threatened. taking

blowing the strands of hair on

she

me, pulling out my clothes and soon I was clad

I don't know

and I knew the comment she made

it was the only thing I'd gotten from my parents and I

was that last sentence she said? I

push me to one of his lackeys and got get married to

plus he had greying hair, what was he

be married

brought me out of the bathroom, my body was pink and

very tight dress, finding it hard to

the back of

fix my face and my hair, and soon