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

room was starting to heat up, and at this rate I was going

out of the way to prevent it from making contact

flames grew larger, and the thick smoke made it hard to see anything. My chest tightened, and my

my inhaler. But it was on the nightstand, and the flames had already swallowed that side

didn't know what to do anymore. I felt

my knees, clutching my chest, my lungs burning as I struggled

was going to die here, choking on smoke and

one would cry at my funeral and I doubt there's

as the darkness began to take over, I heard

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

the haze, I saw a figure stepping into the fire, not caring about the

like him. I practically didn't care about who it was as long as

me closer to his body. The familiar

I rasped, barely able to

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

to be let

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

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

felt as if I was

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

trembling fingers, I pressed it to my lips and inhaled as deeply as I could. The

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felt relief-But the world was already spinning too

else, everything went black and

woke up to the dull ache in my

eyes open, I realized I was in a different room, the faint smell of smoke still

and my body ached all over. I tried to sit up but I groaned in

asked

turned 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

Little stunt?

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

stepped closer, her lips pulled into a

would get you pity from

on fire? I barely got out alive. If Phillip hadn't saved me then I

ask all these, but the glint in her eyes told me she knew

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

was alright as I watched him scan my body for any

alright?" He asked, his eyes lingering on my palm which were bandaged

gotten burnt 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

from me to Maria, narrowing

about, Maria?" he asked, his voice dropping by a