The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 72

Katrina's POV

I stood there confused, unsure of what to do,

I was upset as well.

Fuck I have every right to be. I had almost gotten raped, but I st had tears dried up at the corner of my face.

And just a little whispering from Maria and Chris backing her up, and he thought the worst about me.

It was crazy.

"Fine! Go fuck yourself as well!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, certain that he heard.

1 shouldn't be begging him to listen to me, it wasn't my fault.

And so I stormed into my room, slamming the door slut loudly

It was only a matter of time until he came h here. And so I waited

Pacing my room with my hands folded across my chest, I waited Sitting on the bed with my legs swinging. I waited

Until something snapped in me and I couldn't wait anymore.

And so I stormed to his room, pushing the door open.

My eyes scanned around his room, zeroing in on him and Mari on his bed.

He was sitting at the edge with Maria standing between his legs.

And something snapped in me,

Storming over to them, I grabbed her hair and pulled her off.

I had no idea that it was pent-up anger. Or the fear from today missed with the frustration of being helpless.

Cause I let loose.

"Are you insane!!" I screeched, pulling her head back as hard as I could

and her head bent backward,

are with some other woman!" screeched once more at

eyes had widened a bit before they returned to their

her hair, Katrina," he asked, not paying attention to anything I

hurt at the same time, tears stinging

him and yet he still didn't care, all

about Silas, or when I wanted nothing but for him to wrap his arms

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was going to be

was foolish for me to have come after him, expecting some

been quiet with her fingers holding the back of her hair, but I

you. And fuck her, I hissed, pushing her

walked back to my room, but

are you going?" Someone asked, grabbing my

fell against a hard chest, but I

anger I didn't know I had in me, trying to pull my hand out of his grip. But he didn't

eyes to meet his gaze, my furious gaze meeting with his cold

him

He growled, grabbing my neck and

YOU BE PISSED

had happened and he expected

Who was this man?

but he accused me of having something to

to what I had to say, and he got

FUCK, SHOULDN'T

know how I felt when I came in just to see that

He was angry!

He was angry

and taking it out

its peak, and I pushed him away

about to be rape I was having an asthma attack in fear, and here you are coming to say, 'Oh, I was angry, I couldn't control my words anymore, and

you; what am I supposed to

didn't care.

Silas? Or is old age finally catching up to you, I hissed at him. It seemed as if he was ignoring everything I was saying

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