The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

08:56 Mon, Nov 25

Chapter

87

Katrina's POV

I stayed in my room for hours, everything that had happened replaying in my mind.

Silas's words was like a broken record, going on and on in repeat.. He said I was leverage, a pawn in his game and for some reason that hurt me.

I knew I shouldn't have expected anything from him, I mean he said it repeatedly. But still...

A thought flashed through mu mind and I pushed up from where I laid. I knew what I had to do.

I couldn't stay here anymore. I had to leave before he decided to use me against my father. Or worse, hand me back to him.

Sitting on the edge of my bed, I thought about how to escape. The mansion was heavily guarded, but I knew the layout. If I could slip past the guards and make it to the gate, maybe I'd have a chance.

go

after this? It wouldn't be like last time where I had no idea where the gate was. But where would I

I was literally broke with no money to my name, how would I survive?

Aunt Martha came mind and my lips pulled into a smile. She was the only member of my mom's family who I knew.

I could find my way to her and everything ends well.

With that plan in mind, I stood and went to the window, watching the guards who were moving outside.

My chest tightened as I watched them move, I needed to move carefully.

Later that night, I put on simple shoes and tied my hair back, ready to leave. My heartbeat was loud in my ears as I crept out of the room, trying to be as quiet as possible.

The halls were dark and quiet, the only sound coming from my soft footsteps.

I winced as I tiptoed my way down, praying that my plan works and Silas don't hear me.

I only made it to the back staircase when I heard a voice. My heart stopped, but I ducked behind a pillar holding my breath. The guard walked past without noticing me.

My heart raced in my chest, my hands trembling as I pressed myself to the wall.

This was it. I was going to make it out.

whipping around, only to see Silas standing there. His face was blank but I knew he was fuming. My heart dropped amd at that moment, I

was low, his

so late? And how did he know I

was just about to make up an excuse when I

at him, yanking my arm free.

snapped, his jaw tight.

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Mon, Nov

Chapter 87

I yelled, my chest heaving. "You don't own me,

need to remind you of the day you were

me for a long moment, his eues searching mine as they clashed in a

out a frustrated breath and dragged me back to my room, locking

going anywhere," he said before leaving

do that to me," I screamed, rushing to the

door pathetically but as usual

85%

forced to dress for the mafia ball. Alisa entered my room with a red gown, her eyes filled with pity for me but she remained silent as

look perfect," she said softly, adjusting the

myself in the mirror. The

felt like me for all these things. This

the

move.

felt eues on me, following me around like they watched

though I hated him. At least he was a shield between me

father. His tall figure was obvious in the distance, his grey eyes scanning the room before

Oh God, no.

lips pulled into a frightening smile, sending

as he made his way toward me, and I looked around, searching

voice sending chills down my spine. "You look... lovely." "What do you want?" I asked, keeping my

so only I could hear. "Did you really think I let you stay with Silas out of kindness? Don't be foolish, girl. You're

knew that. He only gave me to Silas for

weak. I wanted to run, to scream, but his hand gripped my arm tightly,

for you?" Marcos continued, his voice dripping with malice. "You're just another piece on the board,

his grip tightened. "You don't control me I

me, I was always going

And he knew that

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08:57 Mon, Nov 25