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.

the chances he would hate me but

came to mind, and each time it

intimate, does he see me

was his enemy's daughter and

things like these, but

all I cared

Most definitely not.

wasn't allowed to

he hates me the less my

more I act this way, the fewer reasons he

I was easy.

head rolling, which included doing what Marcos had asked me to do. Suddenly, the car swerved sideways, and I gasped, grabbing onto my seatbelt with my heart

behind us as Silas turned the car around, ignoring the traffic and horning

the car a few inches away from ramming into us. "Silas!"

chest as I thought of the possibility of getting killed

still on the steering wheel as

still alive," He said, pressing

dark as he drove forward with his

screamed at him, seeing my life flash

as they swerved to avoid ramming

Silas was going to be the

to the road, swerving off to the

as people stopped their cars suddenly, a few seconds

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accident!" I gasped, breathing heavily as he

were going back the

to be upset and act mad about his lack of consideration

his grip on the steering wheel and the way

think of anything else but those fingers

in an instant, my

I snapped out of my daze, my earlier irritation

And out of

up a billboard that said I wanted

I said

asked like me wanting ice cream justified the stunt he just pulled "What if people got into an accident and died?" I fired back, turning around to check

just turned the car around just because wanted ice cream, and low-key, I liked

pointed out, talking

care about anyone else, and I doubt his response would have been much different if people had

mafia don, and obviously, people

I okay with

but I'm not a saint myself. So

of the

got out

remained seated in the car, waiting for him to open the door for

Solas hissed sarcastically

I smiled sweetly at him, climbing down as I ignored his

that I wanted him to open up the door, it would have been better

with what we got.

slammed the door shut, turning around and striding

barely able to contain my happiness as I walked

issue about his reckless driving was

judge me. Have you never seen a twenty-four-year-old get excited about ice

the counter asked

sexily at Silas and her eyes raked over his features as she played

around her fingers and I resisted the urge to roll my

shirt were undone, showing her slightly non-existent cleavage as she pushed

attractive, but he was, like, half

anyone would be attracted

name, looking down at me. His hair

stared up at him,