The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 73

Katrina's POV

His words sent shivers down my spine, making my heart race at what seemed to be a million miles per hour.

I stood there, feeling the heat rising in my chest as Silas grip tightened around me.

I was tempted to melt into his hold, to ignore everything and just let go, but I didn't.

Glaring furiously at him. I pulled my arm out of his hands, turning around to storm off.

"Where are you going?" He growled, his hand shooting out to grab my arm.

Silas pulled me against his chest and for some reason, my heart started to race.

What was this undeniable attraction I had for him? It was unhealthy, and yet, like a moth to a flame, I couldn't fight it.

But I did want to fight, to push him away, but my body betrayed me. I hated him,

I hated that he made me feel this way.

"LET ME GO" I growled, thrashing against his grip.

He had asked me to try and leave, and I was going to do just that

"Why don't you go fuck her while you're at it?" I wasn't sure where the words came from, but they slipped past my lips before I could stop them.

His hands moved, catching my chin with a force that made my neck tilt backward. He pressed his fingers into my cheeks. parting my lips open.

Silas eyes were cold as he stared at me, and all I could see was the anger in them

"Are you pissed off?" He growled, his voice filled with fury.

His fingers dug into my neck, pushing me against the cold wall and I gasped lightly.

can you be pissed off after

furrowed in

is he

me that?" I snapped

you care about is this bitch?" I didn't care how my words

know how it felt to be abandoned when you needed someone the

eyes so he won't look at you ever pain? Or to cut off those fingers that tried

air. "You didn't ask. You didn't listen. You just believed them." My dee cracked, and I felt tears threaten to fall. "But I

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seemed as if he wasn't even paying attention the first time and

I said

seemed to be going through one ear and out of the otherase be filtered

to walk away, but his grip was on me again. His hands wrapped around my arm, pulling me back. I stumbled against him, my body crashing into his

fought, my hands pushing against his chest,

but my words seemed

repeated. But unlike the first time, Eglidn't

don't belong to me?" Silas asked, pressing his body into

but I tried

with emotion, every word feeling like a punch in the

he leaned in, his breath fanning over my skin. I shivered, despite

one for

1 froze, gasping slightly

to catch my breath, I felt something shift inside

I didn't want to acknowledge, something I couldn't fight. The attraction,

knew that

moment,

me around, his lips crashing down on mine. I was caught off guard; any body was stiff at first, but then it softened and melted

waist, pulling me closer to

I felt his fingers slip into my dress. His touch was rough and demanding, but I couldn't bring myself to

I

left mine, trailing down

grazing along my throat. I didn't know what I was doing, but I ouldn't help it. The desire that