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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look on my face and

like the

reply came immediately and I stared at him with a blank

held eye contact for a while before he handed

figure that it

to release you?

this handsome man as a kidnapper than go back to my father

would't care that I got kidnapped. He just wouldn't mind because he

I asked him

to you? I could see the anger in

tightly

Im twenty-four, I corrected. His eyes fell on me and I shrunk back in

know him? He does seem familiar but I think it's just him being good-looking.

he walked slowly towards the door and that was when it hit

Wedding? What wedding was he

to anyone," I hissed at him, pushing up from where I

pull my hands,

staring at me with cold

asking

door was pulled open by someone and he walked

as I thought about

another one?

there was no way for

e to run

keep getting myself in situations

was filled with women

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

my wrist finally got unchained, one of them reached for me to undress me and I slapped her

me, I hisses, glaring at

the distance between us. She stared at me silently for a while, her emerald green eyes piercing into ine. Before I could process what happened, my face turned to the

where you are. You're not in Daddy's little mansion, so I suggest you watch how you behave. She threatened. taking

let out a breath, blowing the strands of hair on my face

she thought that hurt then she

of the women enclosed me, pulling out my clothes

all that. Wash her up, and prepare her. I don't know

eyeing my body in envy and I knew the comment she made about my

I've seen my body, it was the only thing I'd

what was that last sentence she said? I was getting married to

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

my age plus he had greying hair, what was

be

me up and brought me out of the bathroom, my body

tight dress, finding it hard

of the

my face and my hair, and