The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

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Her words hung in the air, suffocating me. I was barely able to make meaning of her words. Her eyes glistened with pure joy as she waited for me to speak. What? A maid

My heart pounded in my chest as I tried to understand what she had just said.

Silas had turned me into a maid, clearly out of anger.

Was this some sort of punishment? Another way to humiliate me after I had stepped away from his touch?

He had placed me in the lowest rank, even with the knowledge of just how well the people here hated me Maybe that was why he did it.

Did he see the terror in my eyes and get reminded of my father so bad he decided to push me down to the lowest?

Previously, I was able to keep my head high when walking amongst them because Silas gave me that amount of authority

But now I wouldn't be able to look them in the eye.

now.

"Are you listening to me? Hurry up and get dressed; we have to start preparing for dinner. The woman snapped her fingers at my face, and I raised my eyes to look at her. Her expression remained indifferent as she stared at me but I knew she was bubbling with joy right What do I do? How can I just take whatever they threw at me! But I didn't have a choice in any of this

I stood frozen at the same spot, the towel clutched the title around my frame. The clothes she handed me hung limply in

After everything Silas had done kidnapping me, forcing me into this marriage, humiliating me in front of his men, and letting them do whatever they wanted.

He was going to do this now!

"Does he expect me to?" I started to say, but she cut me off with a glare.

"Whether you like it or not princess. The word princess rolled off her tongue with malice, her impatient glare pinning me down. "You were not given a choice to accept or refuse the offer. Don Silas expects you to do this. So get dressed,"

I blinked, stunned. I hadn't expected this. I never did. I wasn't aware of what Silas was shopping to prove, but one thing was clear. I wasn't going to let him break me.

Silently. I turned around and shut the door. The clothes a white shirt and black skirt stared at me mockingly. It felt foreign as I slipped it on, the harshness of the material biting into my skin.

I tied my long hair back, my movements slow as I tried to figure out what would be my next move.

But for now, I had no choice but to play along with Silas.

to myself, taking in my appearance. I

at me.

green; they seemed to have lost their shine in the weeks I had spent in this place. I had eye bags under each eye to show just how tired

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shabby. Even my father never

door open. The

and I trailed behind her down the

are we going?" Lasked her as we marched

am your superior. Nothing else, nothing in between," she said without turning to

wonder how happy she must be

were just about to walk past the living room when

had done something like this made my blood boil. Something twisted in my chest-betrayal, anger, I couldn't tell. But I couldn't stay silent. Without

me, burning their stares into my body but I didn't care. My heart raced in my chest

I hissed, staring down at him. I was given a height advantage because he

into a fist. I couldn't risk breaking in front

instantly wiped out and it

name, walking to meet

laughing and

are you doing Silas asked, the bein in his forehead

him to control his anger.

interrupted a bunch of mafia

of the men asked and I turned to

Tm his wife,

and

as though he hadn't told anyone that he

couples," one of

to take care of one of your charges?" Silas asked

head

was

does look familiar. Is she, by any chance, Marcos' daughter?" A middle-aged man asked

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