The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 63

Chapter 63

Katrina's POV

The basement was cold, the k

kind in that seeps into your bones and sits there, making you shiver even Whim

The kind that has you rethinking your entire life choices, up until the one that put you into that sman

I sat on the floor with my knees close to my chest, forcing myself to stay calm.

But that was easier said than done.

I knew that nothing panicking wouldn't do anything, but right now I couldn't help it

Being in this place that I'd tried so hard to forget was pulling memories out of places they had been buried.

Making me remember things I wasn't supposed to. Things I have forgotten for a while now.

I thought I had gotten over it. I fought off my fears or whatever people said.

But facing this situation, I knew I was nowhere close being to over it.

it into the room

The darkness crept around me, and it freaked me out; I tried to focus on the little ray of light that crept focusing on my breathing.

My mind was flooded with memories of me begging to be let out after Marcos had locked me with no lights in

I had cried and clawed at the walls, but he ignored my pleading

As a child. I'd been locked down here more times than I could count, each time for something different, something small.

It didn't matter what I had done, as long as Marcos was against it, I was being thrown in here.

And I really hated that. No one came to help me, no one told him he was wrong.

At some point, I thought that everyone enjoyed seeing me being treated that way.

Enjoyed seeing Marcos treat his daughter in a way that was worse than trash And I hate them all.

Once, I'd spoken out of turn.

Another time, I'd refused to follow one of his orders.

Different times, and I did something too minute.

didn't like it, so you got

he did.

that didn't

pretend that I was alright cause I took out my anger on things lesser than I was

And that was the

e maids and animals.

of me

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search for the first maid

urge to scream, fighting the invincible

get out of here, but there

bars were locked, giving no chance for me to

be pushed back here faster than I could call

pressed my hand over my mouth, trying to steady

fought

knew better than to cry, it would only

was trapped here and was about to die. I would panic and lose my rationality

head was what I needed right now, I needed an

of footsteps made my heart stop and

rapping against the floor, filling

was him. No one else

rush-he knew I had nowhere

as usual, he took his time

stood there, his figure blocking out the faint

my head to meet his eyes, not certain if I was supposed to

What should I do

could flip, so I had to

didn't say anything at first, just watched me,

almost the same features but we

ever seen my father stare at me with warmth

No never.

has always been this way,

the warmth of my father. Maybe that's why I'm

daddy issues and

been lying to me, Katrina," Marcos finally said; his voice was low, and he sounded

tone was always worse-it

but it was not

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I started, but he cut me off immediately, a

He wasn't done talking.

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