The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 85

Katrina's POV

The car ride was tense. I sat still with

my arms

crossed, stealing glances

at Silas as

he drove in silence.

None of use had said a word to the other ever since he threw me into his car

like a sack.

My heart was still pounding in my chest, the sting of his earlier actions lingering on my skin and in my mind. I hated him for humiliating me like that in front of everyone. How could he just spank me that way? What would people think

A professor spanking a student in public? It would cause an uproar.

But what scared me more was the part of me that didn't hate it. The part that wanted him to continue even though I hated it, that part he brought out.

Screaming mentally, I tried to stop myself from having lewd thoughts but that was easier said than done.

I could still feel his palm slapping against my skin, just below my ass. And it sent shivers down my spine.

Seriously Katrina? I hissed to myself, snapping out of my thoughts.

I sounded like a pervert right now and it irked me. I never they get spanked by their uncle?

It was morally wrong. But again, I never claimed to be good.

had such thoughts previously. I mean who gets turned on when

I bit the inside of my cheek, trying to focus on the present. Looking outside the window, I realized that the streets grew less familiar as Silas drove farther away from the campus

Where was he taking me? Cause this didn't look like the way back home.

I looked between Silas who still had his eyes on the road, driving silently and out my surprised if he wanted to get rid of me.

window once more.

I wouldn't be

sharper than I intended. I knew Silas wouldn't hurt me, more like I deluded "Where are we myself to believe that. But it wouldn't hurt if I found out where exactly we were

to look at me. "You'll find out

He was taking me to God knows where and that's his

bubbling over Why did you even come to the school? What

the question

didn't tell me you were going to be

questions I was asking, and Silas seemed to be getting

too many questions, Katrina." That only made me angrier. "And you

for a brief second before returning to the road. "Be quiet,

like the first day after he had kidnapped me, he was so cold to me then. And the same is happening now. It seemed as if we had gone back to square one and I couldn't

had over me-the way he could

and it looked like it had been abandoned for years. Just one wrong move and it would

doing here then? I couldn't think of a particular reason Silas would bring

to do with the mafia. And I was right.

and stepped out without a word, leaving me alone. I sat there, gripping my bag tightly, debating whether to follow him

me to stay, but the look

closing

allowed to take a single

they walked in. it was clear something big was happening. And whatever if was, I wasn't allowed to know. I should've stayed in the car. I knew that. But

so important that Silas had to drag me

found myself stepping out of the car. I crept toward

kills the cat? Well luckily

only taken a step

around. You don't have to know," I said to myself but I

breath quickening as

wished I had listened to

already too late for me

shadows as I walked in, careful not to make a sound. No matter what, Inhad to make sure Silas didn't see me. Their voices grew clearer as I moved closer to

more convenient to do it in their meeting

wanted to ask him that, but

has one of our men," Silas said, his voice sounding cold "I'm

Marcos? My father?

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Chapter 85