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.

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

question came to mind, and each time it did, I wondered about my

get intimate, does he see me as his niece or just

and also his dead wife niece

things like these, but I

hate Marcos for all I

Most definitely not.

allowed to hate

more he hates me the less my chances are for

the more I act this way, the fewer

I was easy.

anything that would have my head rolling, which included doing what Marcos had asked me to

behind us as Silas turned the car

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

possibility of getting killed because of his recklessness And Silas seemed

on the steering wheel as he turned

still alive," He said, pressing down on the

drove forward with his eyes

are going," I screamed at him, seeing my life

to avoid ramming into us, their drivers

Silas was going to

the road, swerving off to the other side of the

as people stopped their cars suddenly, a few seconds away from ramming into

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I gasped, breathing heavily

going back the

be upset and act mad about his lack of consideration for

his grip on the steering wheel and the way he turned it wiped my brain

fingers wrapped around my throat and them inside

instant, my anger

Silas stated and I snapped out of

could you do that? And out of the blue at

said I wanted to turn

point, I

cream. didn't you?" Silas asked like me wanting ice cream justified the stunt he just pulled "What if people got into an accident and

around just because wanted ice

didn't, Silas pointed out, talking

was quite obvious that he didn't care about anyone else, and I doubt his response would have been

obviously, people

okay with

not a saint

of the ice cream place and Silas

got out

car, waiting for him to open the door

a red carpet?" Solas hissed

him, climbing down as I ignored

that I wanted him to open up the door, it would have been better if he helped me down, but Lguess

with what we got.

he slammed the door

my happiness as I walked

issue about his reckless driving was forgotten, ice cream

seen a twenty-four-year-old

The woman behind the counter asked and my

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

it around her fingers and I resisted

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

Silas is really attractive, but he

how anyone would be

name, looking down at me. His hair had fallen, a

a beat as I stared up