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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finally noticed the look on my face and a

don't like the

asthmatic, my reply came immediately and I stared at him with a blank

while before he handed the wrap

that it never

ask? Shouldn't you be screaming for mercy or threatening me to release you? Do you not

remain here with this handsome man as a kidnapper than go back to my father at

I'm certain my father would't care that I got kidnapped. He just wouldn't mind because

I asked him

dad never mentioned me to you? I could see the

tightly

corrected. His eyes fell on

but I think it's just him being good-looking. "Prepare her for the wedding, we

him as he walked slowly towards the door and that was

wedding

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

tried to pull my hands,

slowly, staring at

asking

by someone and

loudly as I thought about

wedding and I was just about to have another one? What was I going to do? I couldn't let this

was no

e to run

do I keep getting myself

room was filled with women and I stared at them

scrub every inch of her skin," One of them said

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

I hisses, glaring

one in charge closed 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

You're not in Daddy's little mansion, so I suggest you watch how you

blowing the strands

then she should

women enclosed me, pulling out my clothes and soon I

body isn't even all that. Wash her up, and prepare her. I don't know what has gotten into the boss, but he wants

see her eyeing my body in envy and I knew the comment she made about my body was a

my body, it was the only thing I'd

that last sentence she

thought that he would push me to one of his lackeys and got

my age plus he had greying

be married with

washed me up and brought me out of the

fixed into a very tight dress, finding it

loosen." I reached for the back of the

they tried to fix my face and my hair, and