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

voice cracked, banging on the door with what little strength I had

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

I screamed when a lit up wood falls, leaping out of the way

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

But it was on the nightstand, and

do anymore. I felt really

my lungs burning as I struggled

here, choking

my funeral and I doubt there's actually be anyone

the darkness began to take over, I heard the sound

Silas come to save me? For a moment I felt relieved, if there was someone here then it meant I was going to live for a few

fresh air rushed into the room. Through the haze, I saw a figure stepping into the fire, not caring about the flames at

practically didn't care about who it was as long

pulling me closer to his body. The familiar face

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,

to be let

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

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

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

me down on the floor, searching for something frantically. I saw him pull out an object from his pocket-a small inhaler. "Use this!" he

inhaled as deeply

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relief-But the world was

or say anything else, everything

dull ache in my chest, people talking in hushed voices around

realized I was in a different room, the faint

body ached all over. I tried to sit up

finally awake," someone asked and my

my head to the direction of the voice and saw Maria standing by the door with her arms crossed and a smug expression on her face. "Enjoy your little stunt?" she sneered and my

Little stunt?

about?" My voice came out hoarse, barely audible. I

her lips

really think that would get you pity from Silas or Phillip? Pathetic." She shook

would set my own room on fire? I barely got out alive. If Phillip hadn't saved me then

in her eyes told me she knew a

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

I was alright as I watched him scan my body for

you alright?" He asked, his eyes lingering on

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 happen if I did. "Come on, Silas. Don't tell me you're buying her nonsense," Marie hissed,

eyes shifted from me to Maria,

Maria?" he asked, his voice dropping by a