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

cracked, banging on the door with what little strength

smoke filtered in, making hard for me see. The room was starting to heat up, and at this rate I was going to get turned

screamed when a lit up wood falls, leaping out of the way to prevent it from making contact with

and the thick smoke made it hard to see

inhaler. But it was on the nightstand, and the flames

do anymore. I felt

I struggled to breathe. The smoke

it. I was going to die here, choking on smoke

would cry at my funeral and I doubt

to take over, I heard the sound of the

moment I felt relieved, if there was someone

rushed into the room. Through the haze, I

like him. I practically didn't care about who

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

rasped, barely able to

didn't respond, just wrapped a cloth around my face and 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

to be let

hit me like a slap and I took in greedy breaths. But it wasn't enough. My chest still felt like

me down. But how could I? My airway felt blocked, and my hands clawed at

as if I

saw him pull

as deeply as I could. The

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felt relief-But the world was already

thank him or say anything else, everything went black and my head

the dull ache in my chest, people talking

realized I was in a different room, the

ached all over. I tried to sit up but

asked and my eyes shot

by the door with her arms crossed

Little stunt?

voice came out hoarse, barely audible. I had my throat filled with

closer, her lips pulled into

would get you pity from Silas or Phillip? Pathetic." She shook her head,

own room on fire? I barely got out alive. If Phillip hadn't saved me then I would have been dead. How

these, but the glint in her

His eyes darted

him that I was alright as I watched

eyes lingering

I wanted to whine, to complain about just how much it hurts, but I wasn't certain what would happen if I did. "Come on, Silas. Don't tell me you're buying her nonsense," Marie hissed, pointing a

me to Maria, narrowing

Maria?" he