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.

hate me but still want to fuck

and each time it

see me

and also

shouldn't be thinking about things like these,

Marcos for all I

Most definitely not.

wasn't allowed to hate

more he hates me the less my chances

the more I act this way, the fewer reasons

I was easy.

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

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

us, the car a few inches away from ramming into us.

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

his hands still on the steering

said, pressing down on

drove forward with his

where you are going," I screamed at him, seeing

ramming into us, their drivers

point, I was certain Silas was going to be the

attention back to the road,

stopped their cars suddenly, a few seconds away from

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an accident!" I gasped, breathing heavily as

were going back the way we

act mad

the way he

else but those fingers wrapped around my throat and

an instant, my

staring," Silas stated and I snapped out of my

do that? And out of the blue at that...

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

at that point, I said like it wasn't the most

ice 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?" I fired back,

around just because wanted ice cream, and

Silas pointed out, talking like it

anyone else, and I doubt his response would have been much different if

was a mafia don, and obviously, people

okay

was certain, but I'm not a saint

in front of the ice cream place and Silas

got out

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

carpet?" Solas

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

the door, it would have been better if he helped me

with what we got.

grunted as he slammed the door shut, turning

contain my happiness as I walked faster

was forgotten, ice cream filling my

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

flavor do you want sir?" The woman behind the counter asked and my attention instantly

his features as she played with a few strands of hair Chapter

twisted it around her fingers and I resisted the urge to roll

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

attractive, but

anyone

Silas called my name, looking down at me. His hair had fallen, a few strands

skipped a beat as I stared up at him, my cheeks