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.

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

question came to mind, and each time it did, I

we get intimate, does he see

I was his enemy's daughter and also his dead wife niece freak

about things like these,

could hate Marcos for all

Most definitely not.

wasn't allowed

hates me the less my chances are

way, the fewer reasons

I was easy.

what Marcos had asked me to do. Suddenly, the car swerved sideways, and I gasped,

the

stop right in front of us, the car a few inches away from ramming into us. "Silas!" I screamed, covering my head with my

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

clicked his tongue, his hands still on the steering wheel as

said, pressing down on the

as he drove forward with his eyes still on

going," I screamed at

swerved to avoid ramming into us,

I was certain Silas was going to be

the road,

their cars suddenly, a few seconds

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an accident!" I gasped, breathing heavily as he turned the wheel

back

be upset and act mad about his lack

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

think of anything else but those fingers wrapped around my throat and

instant,

I snapped out of my daze, my earlier irritation coming

out of the blue at that... What

supposed to set up a billboard that said I wanted

shouldn't have turned at that point, I

he just pulled "What if people got into an accident and

turned the car around just

they didn't, Silas pointed out, talking like

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

a mafia don, and obviously, people dying meant nothing

I okay with

a saint

car stopped in front of the ice cream place and

got out

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

you waiting for a red carpet?" Solas hissed sarcastically pulling the

him, climbing down as

wasn't too hard that I wanted him to open up the door, it would have been better if he helped

with what we got.

grunted as he slammed the door shut, turning around

my

about his reckless driving was forgotten, ice cream

never seen a

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

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

her fingers and I

were undone, showing her slightly non-existent cleavage as she pushed her chest out. Could

know that Silas is really attractive, but

anyone would be attracted

looking down at me. His hair had fallen,

heart skipped a beat as I stared up at him,