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

mind, and each time it

intimate, does he see me

was his enemy's daughter and

about things

hate Marcos for all I cared

Most definitely not.

allowed

the less my

way, the fewer reasons he sees

I was easy.

to 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 heart beating at a million miles per

the car around, ignoring the traffic and

stop right in front of us, the car a few inches away from ramming into us.

possibility of getting killed

on the steering wheel as he

said, pressing

eyes were dark as he drove forward with his eyes still on

I screamed at him, seeing my life flash

they swerved to avoid ramming into us, their drivers cursing

this point, I was certain Silas was going

attention back to the road, swerving off to the

stopped their cars suddenly, a few seconds

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accident!" I gasped, breathing heavily as he

were going back the way

to be upset and act mad about his lack of consideration for

the steering wheel and the

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

an instant, my anger

stated and I snapped out of my daze, my earlier

And out of the blue at that...

I supposed to set up a billboard that said I wanted to

point, I said like it wasn't the most

asked like me wanting ice cream justified the stunt he just pulled "What if people got into

turned the car around just

pointed out, talking like it was

I doubt his response would have been much different if

a mafia don, and obviously, people dying

okay

was certain, but I'm not a saint myself. So I said

car stopped in front of the ice

got out

I remained seated in the car, waiting

carpet?" Solas hissed

at him, climbing down as I

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 shut, turning around and

contain my happiness as I walked faster

was forgotten, ice cream

me. Have you never seen a

behind the counter asked and my attention instantly

Silas and her eyes raked over his

her fingers and I resisted the urge to roll

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

attractive, but he was, like, half

understand how anyone would

me. His hair had fallen, a few strands covering

as I stared up