The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 89

Katrina's POV

I screamed until my voice cracked, banging on the door with what little

My eyes were filled with tears as they smoke filtered in, making it hard this rate I was going to get turned to crisp.

"Ahh!" I screamed when a lit up wood falls, leaping out of the way to pr

The flames grew larger, and the thick smoke made it hard to see anyth short, sharp gasps.

I needed my inhaler. But it was on the nightstand, and the flames had

I didn't know what to do anymore. I felt really helpless.

I fell to my knees, clutching my chest, my lungs burning as I struggled left to breath.

This was it. I was going to die here, choking on smoke and heat, and 1

No one would cry at my funeral and I doubt there's actually be anyo

Just as the darkness began to take over, I heard the sound of the doo

Did Silas come to save me? For a moment I felt relieved, if there was few more years

The heavy wood broke, and fresh air rushed into the room. Throug caring about the flames at all.

Silas? But no, that didn't seem like him. I practically didn't care abo

He closed the distance between us, pulling me closer to his body. I

"Phillip?" I rasped, barely able to speak.

He didn't respond, just wrapped a cloth around my face and scoop down. But at this moment, that didn't seem like a reasonable thing

And so I clutched his jacket tighter, letting him pull me out of the

The moment we were in the hallway, the cool air hit me like a sla chest still felt like it was caving in.

"Breathe, Katrina," Phillip said, trying to calm me down. But how my neck instinctively.

I needed to breathe but it was hard to. It felt as if I was suffocatir

Phillip cursed under his breath and set me down on the floor, se object from his pocket-a small inhaler.

"Use this!" he ordered, shoving it into my hand.

With trembling fingers, I pressed it to my lips and inhaled as d

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Katrina's POV

the door with what little strength

as they smoke filtered in, making hard for me see. The room was starting to heat up, and at this

falls, leaping out of the way to prevent it from making

flames grew larger, and the thick smoke made it hard to see anything. My chest tightened, and my breaths came out in short, sharp

on the nightstand, and the flames

to do anymore. I felt

I struggled to breathe.

was going to die here, choking on smoke and heat, and no

one would cry at my funeral and I

began to take over, I heard the

come to save me? For a moment I felt relieved, if there was someone here then it

haze, I

didn't care about who it was

distance between us, pulling me closer to his body. The familiar face stunned me

I rasped, barely

scooped me into his arms. I wanted to fight, to ask down. But at this moment, that didn't seem like a reasonable thing to do. And so I clutched his jacket tighter, letting him pull me out of the

to be let

I took in greedy breaths. But it

said, trying to calm me down. But how could I? My airway felt blocked,

hard to. It felt as if I was suffocating, tears filling my eyes as I

saw him pull out an object from his pocket-a small inhaler. "Use this!"

as deeply as I could. The medicine hit

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Chapter 89

the world was already spinning

anything else, everything went black and my head hit the

ache in my chest, people talking in hushed voices around

was in a different room, the faint smell of smoke still

tried to sit up but I groaned in pain, falling back to the bed and shutting my

finally awake," someone asked

arms crossed and a smug expression on her face. "Enjoy your little stunt?" she sneered and

Little stunt?

out hoarse, barely

stepped closer, her lips

would get you pity

I barely got out alive. If Phillip hadn't saved me then I would have

the glint in her eyes told

door opened, and Silas walked in. His eyes darted around the room before they

wanted to tell him that I was alright as I watched him scan my body for

lingering on my palm which were

while I was banging against the door and now it hurts a lot. I wanted to whine, to complain about just how much it hurts, but I wasn't certain what would

me to Maria, narrowing

about, Maria?" he asked, his voice dropping