The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 6

Biting the inside of my cheek, I clenched my fists, keeping my gaze on the floor.

It's all right Rina You've gone through worse before, you can handle this

I said to myself, keeping steady breaths.

Being in a situation like this, I knew I had to behave myself to live.

As long as they don't pose as dangerous to my life, I can handle whatever treatment they give me.

"Say, how long do you think it would take that man to call because of her? It's been a few days already, Someone asked from the table.

I gasped lightly, raising my head.

They were talking about my father.

That's right.

It has been a few days since, my kidnapping and every normal father should have called by now.

But my father didn't care about what happened to me or if I lived.

doubt he would call because I was kidnapped. If anything, he might even send the rest of my things and ask them to keep

"Why aren't you eating? Do you wish to starve? Silas asked, his eyes boring holes into my head.

The table quieted down when he spoke, everyone staring at me with the same look...

I hate this. I hated the way they stared at me.

"But there's nothing for me to eat," I said, raising my eyes to match his stare..

His grey eyes held no emotion, his face stoic.

I wasn't going to just take the way they treated me without fighting back. If I did that, they would walk all over me for the rest of my life and I would have to try and prevent that.

I was a prisoner as much as I was his wife, and taking advantage of that was my only way to survive.

But Silas already told me not to expect anything from our relationship, so what could I do?

"How could I forget?"

in her hands. Taking the

splattered right

pushing

you starve, his cold voice rang in my ears and I

Chapter 6

How could he

your liking princess?" A woman

killer gaze on me was filled with

was going to escape from here and

you food and water, and yet you dare to ask for something more? Another man said, shaking his head

each seemed to be between the ages of

good why don't you eat it then?" I asked, shifting

know the contents of

my room now," I said sarcastically, bowing my head at

eat anything else if you miss this meal," Silas warned and I fought the urge to throw my middle finger up at him. Did he call this a meal? Even a prisoner would reject something

I turned

the door shut, I locked

it, I needed to leave this place

the layout of the building and the best escape route, and there could be guards stationed around for all

about the way they had treated me and the looks on their

only be the beginning of it all, who knew what they would do

my window, I looked out to measure

feeling dizzy, I fell back into my

this building was through the window, but it

I had to

this.

off my bed,

to use this to climb down, but would it be

I wasn't

that my life depended on

if I was unfortunate

shudder, but I couldn't

table leg. I threw the other end down and watched as it

Thu, Nov 21

Chapter 6