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It's been days since Phillip had tortured me and I had remained in my room.

Alisa had come to check up on me, crying the moment she saw me.

That day has brought us closer than ever and to be honest, I didn't mind the friend.

I heard from Alisa that Silas had punished Phillip for the way he had treated me.

And I didn't feel bad for him one bit.

Silas forbade me from working as a maid anymore so I was back to my days of staying in and doing nothing.

But this time it was better than the previous days. This time I was inside, but not locked as a prisoner.

I was lying on the bed, reading a magazine that Alisa had given me earlier when the door pushed open.

I looked at the door to find Silas closing the door behind him ashe entered.

His presence filled the room instantly, and I pushed up from where I lay, sitting on the bed.

Why was he here suddenly?

He rarely ever came to see me.

Ever since that day, Silas still acted cold towards me but I could tell he didn't hate me as much.

"We need to talk," he said, leaning against the table close to the wall.

"What's up?" My reply was immediate as I wondered what he could want to talk about.

I tried to keep my tone steady, my heart racing in my chest.

I was already feeling nervous even though I didn't know what he wanted to say.

There's a ball tomorrow night," he stated, his eyes scanning the room as if he didn't want to look directly at me.

What? Why was he telling me this? It's not like he needed my permission to go and I was most not interested in all these things. "A mafia gathering. You'll be attending with me."

I blinked, caught off guard.

What does he mean that I'd be going with him? When did I agree to such!

"I'm not going." I replied without thinking, my voice sharper than intended.

Silas' eyes narrowed, but there was no anger in his expression. He seemed as though he were keeping himself in check. "You don't have a choice, Katrina."

I crossed r

I my arms, trying to maintain some type of control in a situation where I had none.

"I won't be able to walk properly. I've never been to one of these. I don't know how to behave. I can't-

A lot of excuses came mind and they all rushed out of my mouth.

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""You'll attend, he oil me off,

"There's no room for arguments Katrina, I have already arranged a dress for you. Alisa would help you prepare,"

I bit down on my tongue, knowing it was pointless to fight him on this

Silas had made up his mind, and nothing I said would change that.

"Your father will be there, he continued, his tone as cold as ever I could feel the hatred he felt toward my shivered father and 1

"To him, you're a captive. And I would treat you nothing less than one tomorrow. But you shall keep in mind that it is all an

"My father doesn't care about me. Silas. I've said that before, how many times do I need to say it for you to believe me? If he cares don't you think he would have come here with all of his men demanding you release me?" My brow came up as I asked, and Silas stared at me silently.

tonight. Tomorrow

Silas turned

tomorrow and I

was a chance Chris would be there as well and I had no idea what to think

I wanted to do was to run

don't think I will be getting my

was going to be in a room filled with dangerous men and one of them was going

thoughts raced through my mind but

day came faster

was woken up early by a group of maids, Alisa

smile as she helped lay out my

had told me that it would take hours for them to

didn't even know how to feel

well, though her demeanor was much different from when she

seems as though Sikas had spoken to

on me, staring at me with as much hatred as

I

prepared for this ball wouldn't take an hour," She said, watching me with condescending eyes as I sluggishly

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still felt a little bit weak

couldn't help but notice that she seemed

girls ran a bath, helping

taking off my bandages in

on: we won't be needing it. Rachael said from the

had healed perfectly fine,

and sore. The hairs on my body waxed till my skin was smooth and I was scrubbed

wasn't peeled off with how hard they were

immediately, and Alisa took over,

in a towel and they led me to

need to cut your hair. Rachael said, staring at

said, maintaining

had told me that if there was anything

make me look beautiful, but why

to their

the girls do her make-up. I have somewhere

any more words, she turned away and walked

time, and it took me a lot of control to sit

they put me in was stunning, it was a deep

my thigh down, revealing just enough to make me feel exposed but

as I moved, catching the light in the

my neck, silver pieces that sparkled against

expensive. Is it alright if

off the

the madam of the house, and they look very beautiful on you, Alisa assured me while I stared

hair was styled elegantly, falling in

could hardly recognize myself.

beautiful,

could

s this way.

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But still.

stop the anxiety

that I would be seeing my

smile on her face as she placed her

you," Alisa winked at me. My cheeks turned pink, and I looked at them

to stare at

an obvious no,

wondering what Silas reaction would be

wonder what he would

did I care about what my

The thought baffled me.

that I hadn't yet answered her

I ready to leave this

I wasn't sure

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