The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 88

Katrina's POV

I made my way down the halls, my footsteps echoing as I walked. There wasn't a single soul in sight and I wondered what might have happened to them.

Compared to a couple of weeks ago when the halls would be filled with people keeping an eye on me, this place was deserted.

I was currently on my way to see Silas. One, because I needed to see him and two, because he had ordered for my presence.

I wasn't even sure what I was going to say to Silas, but I knew I needed to talk to him.

As I turned the corner, I spotted Maria leaning against the wall, her eyes landing on me immediately and I paused.

Was she actually waiting for me all these while? I couldn't help but wonder. Some times I wonder if Maria was actually obsessed with me and just covering it up.

"Well, well," she said with a sarcastic smile. "Still alive, huh? Shame. I was hoping you'd spare us all the trouble and drop dead by now

You see? Totally obsessed. She could have just ignored me and let me walk pass, but she couldn't and had to start up a conversation with me.

rolled my eyes, crossing my arms. "Sorry to disappoint you, Maria, but I'm not going anywhere. Maybe you should focus on your own life instead of obsessing over mine." I fired at her, my lips pulling into a slight smirk. Her smirk faltered for a moment before she straightened. "Bold words for someone who's just a temporary wife. Silas won't keep you forever, you know."

"At least I'm married to him. Shouldn't you be ashamed that you're pinning after a married man?" I arched a brow, waiting for her to answer. But it seemed I made her speechless.

"Oh, right, because falling for your kidnapper is totally normal. Should I call it Stockholm syndrome or just bad taste?"

I know, it's a totally messed up situation. Let's not forget that he's my uncle as well.

"Silas would get tired of you and toss you away," she warned, taking a step forward.

"And yet, here I am," I shot back, giving her a pointed look. "If you're so sure about that, why don't you ask him yourself?" Maria glared at me, but I didn't stick around to hear whatever comeback she was planning. I had better things to do than argue

with her.

And that was to see my kidnapper Uncle.

I wanted to know the next step I'd be taking.

I made my way to Silas's office and knocked on the door. His deep voice called me in, and I entered, closing the door behind

me

more. This was the first time I was walking into his office and I couldn't help

would be given an opportunity to walk inside here

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try and get his attention. It felt weird standing in silence while he did whatever it was he was doing. Silas was seated at his desk, looking through some papers. When he looked up at me, his

reading glasses on and seeing him with

hair was tied in a low bun, a few grey strands framing his face. As usual his shirt was half

hard,

to fuck me hard against his table, using his fingers and tongue to drive me to a

ecstasy.

me," I blurted out. When I realized what I had said, I

I meant," I

pulled into a smirk, but his eyes darkened. "If you wanted it

Something about the

in his tone sent shivers down my spine but I couldn't forget what I had come here

school. I know I'm supposed to start soon, and

you to continue at the university," Silas interrupted, his tone final. "You'll take online courses instead.

That wasn't what we

just stay here all the time, Silas. I need to go to school.

not risking you being out there, where you can be

debate, Katrina. You know how

my life! You don't

and that's final. As for Aiden, Blair will handle his kidnapping. You

just brush me off like this, Silas. I care

said sharply, his voice like

to tell me that I shouldn't push it

biting back the rest of my words. He wasn't going to listen, and I knew it. I really had no say in matters

for me, it was important and right now it

room? Maria had walked in on me on my knees, why had I done all that if not for

the voice in my head

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Iturged on my heel and stormed out of

I paced back and forth in anger. Silas always thought he knew what was best, always turning me down without a second thought. I hated how powerless he made me feel. Was there ever a time I was in control of my own life? Definitely not. I lived under Marcos' jurisdiction, waking and sleeping

couldn't live this