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.. Wouldn't that

mind, and each time it did, I

does he see me

daughter and also his dead wife niece freak him

things like these,

could hate Marcos for all

Most definitely not.

wasn't allowed to

he hates me the less my chances

way, the fewer

I was easy.

do 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 gasped, grabbing onto my seatbelt with my

the car around,

screeched to a stop right in front of us, the car a few inches away

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

hands still on the steering wheel as

pressing down on the

drove forward with

screamed at him, seeing

hanked as they swerved to avoid ramming into us, their

Silas was

his attention back to the road, swerving off to the other side

a few seconds away from ramming into

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breathing

going back the way

to be upset and act mad about his lack of

on the steering wheel and the

anything else but those fingers wrapped

in an instant,

staring," Silas stated and I snapped out of my daze, my earlier

do that? And out of

set up a billboard that said I wanted to turn at that point?"

have turned at that point, I said like

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 died?"

car around just because wanted ice cream, and

out, talking like it

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

was a mafia don, and obviously, people

okay

not a saint myself. So

stopped in front of the

got out

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

for a red carpet?" Solas hissed sarcastically

sweetly at him, climbing down as I ignored

him to open up the door, it would

with what we got.

the door shut, turning around and striding

able to contain my happiness as I walked faster

was forgotten, ice cream

never seen

flavor do you want sir?" The woman behind the counter asked

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

it around her fingers and I resisted the urge

her slightly non-existent cleavage as she pushed her chest out. Could she get any more

really attractive, but he was, like, half her

couldn't understand how anyone

me. His hair had fallen, a few

beat as I stared up at him,