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

asthmatic, my reply came immediately and I stared at

a while before

figure that it

screaming for mercy or threatening me to release you? Do you not understand the sinuation

as a kidnapper than go back to my

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

are you?" I asked him finally, wanting to

you? I could see the

tightly

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

And am I supposed to know him? He does seem familiar but I think it's just him being good-looking. "Prepare her for the wedding, we

watched him as he walked slowly towards the door and that

wedding was he talking

I hissed

hands,

staring at me with

remember asking for your

was pulled open by someone and he walked out without

as I thought about the situation I had found

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

there was no way for

e to run

keep getting myself in situations

with women and I stared at

sure you scrub every inch of her skin," One of them said and I guessed she was the one in

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

me, I hisses, glaring

distance between us. She stared at me silently for a while, her emerald

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

the strands of hair on my face

she should know

me, pulling out my clothes and soon I was clad in

don't know what has gotten into the boss, but

body in envy and I knew

only thing I'd gotten from my parents and

was that last sentence she said? I

he would push me to one of his lackeys

my age plus he

he be married

out

a very tight dress, finding it hard to

I reached for the back of the dress but my hands were slapped away

to fix my face and my hair, and soon I was

of a shut door and