The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 57

Katring

POV

"Let's stop for ice cream." I cried out, tapping my hand repeatedly as I stared at the ice cream place in front of us.

We were currently on our way home and the sun was extremely hot.

Of course, I couldn't feel it because Air Con was turned on, but still

We had finished school quite faster than I had expected, and no I didn't want to be going home earlier than I wanted.

It was going to be filled with awkward stares from the members of Silas family and Maria trying to end my life.

None of his Mata members had done anything to try and harm in the past few days, unlike before.

I didn't forget that my father had asked me to find something in Silas' main office and each time I thought about that, my heart dropped.

How was I supposed to do something like that?

And it's been a few days since the ball, so Father would reach out to me soon.

I wonder what he would do when he found out I didn't do as he said.

And Silas

What would his reaction be if he found out about it?

I wasn't certain, but for now, I was going to forget about the fight for power between them and focus on what I had now

And that was Ice cream.

"Silas..." I whined, tapping my foot impatiently as we drove by the shop..

I stared out the window as the building reduced in size with each passing minute.

He wasn't going to check it, he was just going to drive by.

"Nooooooooo, I cried out, my voice too tiny to belong to a twenty-four-year-old.

It was moments like this that I could forget things and just be free, and I was happy about that.

"Stop behaving like a child," Silas scolded not taking his eyes off the road.

I turned to glare at him, my eyes squinted with my lips pulled into a pout.

"You could have just stopped for us to pick some up and leave; we didn't have to eat it there," I whined, glaring at him.

A few weeks ago and I wouldn't even have tried to talk to him this way I was certain that if I did, my head would be rolling

For some reason, ever since I agreed to be Silas' sub was given a bit more freedom around the house, and then I've been acting this way.

I didn't hate him like I used to, but I didn't like him either.

I needed him to g

get by and to ensure that I survived.

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It was undeniable that Had gotten a bit closer to him, and he didn't scare me like before.

I wanted to ask him if he hated me like he did previously, but I didn't have the mind to.

chances he would hate me but still want to fuck me..

time it did, I wondered about

see

and also his dead wife niece freak him

be thinking about things like

hate Marcos for all I cared for,

Most definitely not.

allowed to hate

hates me the less

this way, the fewer reasons he sees

I was easy.

was to prevent doing anything that would have my head rolling, which included doing what Marcos had asked me to do. Suddenly, the car swerved sideways, and I

behind us as Silas turned the car around, ignoring the

few inches away from ramming into us. "Silas!" I screamed, covering my head with my

my chest as I thought of the possibility of getting killed because of his recklessness And Silas

hands still on the

pressing down on the

dark as he drove forward

I screamed at him, seeing my life flash before my

they swerved to avoid ramming into us, their drivers cursing at

point, I was certain Silas was going to be

turned his attention back to the road,

cars suddenly, a few seconds away from ramming into each

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accident!" I gasped, breathing heavily as

back the way

act mad about

on the steering wheel and the way

couldn't think of anything else but those fingers wrapped around

instant, my

stated and I snapped out of my daze,

could you do that? And out of the blue at that...

supposed to set up a billboard that said I

point, I

just pulled "What if people got into an accident

car around just because wanted ice cream, and

Silas pointed out, talking

he didn't care about anyone else, and I doubt his response would have been much different if people had

was a mafia don, and obviously, people dying meant nothing

I okay with

I'm not a saint

of the

got out

seated in the car, waiting for

red carpet?" Solas hissed sarcastically pulling the

sweetly at him, climbing down as I ignored

him to open up the door, it would have been better if

with what we got.

the door shut, turning around and

barely able to contain my happiness as I walked

issue about his reckless driving was forgotten, ice

Don't judge me. Have you never seen a twenty-four-year-old get excited

sir?" The woman behind the counter asked and my attention

at Silas and her eyes raked over his features as she played with a few strands of

fingers and I resisted the urge

showing her slightly non-existent cleavage as she pushed her chest out.

attractive,

anyone

His hair had fallen,

as I stared up