The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)
Bride 69

Chapter 69

Trigger warning

This chapter contains an attempted rape scene.

Katrina's POV

The lamp connected with his arm and he hissed loudly, clutching it.

His eyes widened in anger, his teeth gritting in pain.

The hit wasn't that lethal but it had momentarily stunned him.

Using this as an opportunity, I dropped the lamp and sprinted around him, heading for the door.

I had to escape from here. I just had to.

"Katrina!" Chris bellowed from behind me and my heart thumped faster in fear.

Come on, come on.

My fingers shook as I tried to unlock the door and I let out a sigh of relief when it finally pulled open Finally, I could escape-

I let out a scream when my hair is grabbed, reaching out behind me to hold Chris wrist.

He had grabbed my hair roughly, pulling me back into the room and shutting the door.

"Where do you think you're going?" He hissed from behind me. tightening his hold on my hair.

I know I kept saying I liked it rough, but I didn't mean it this way.

My eyes watered when his grip tightened, my scalp burning.

I could feel my hair getting pulled out from my scalp.

"Let go, I forced out through gritted teeth, my fingers still behind my head.

At this rate, I was going to get bald faster than I expected. That if I lived past today.

if

"I'm only just starting my baby. All you have to do is relax and you'll enjoy it,

Those words sent a wave of fear through me and I realized I was truly fucked.

No, no, no.

With one tug of his wrist, Chris pushed me down to the bed, the back of my head making contact with the headboard.

My lips widened in a soundless cry as pain burst through me.

"My dear Katrina," Chris tutted, hovering above me.

"You fascinate me a lot; you can't even imagine, I didn't want to listen to any of his bullshit, but at this point, I didn't think I had a choice. He stared at me with hunger in his eyes, hungrily roaming over my body.

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"You do not know how long I've waited to put you in this position. A position beneath me,"

I watched with tears stinging my eyes, as he unbuckled his belt.

This wasn't how I imagined my first time to be, this wasn't what thought would happen.

It was supposed to be with someone I felt safe with. Someone like Silas.

But now it was going to be forcefully taken.

I didn't want to give him that satisfaction of seeing me cry, but could only watch silently as he did whatever he wanted.

My brain instantly shut down, my consciousness slipping to the back of my mind.

I had given up on being saved, I just didn't want to be here when this happened.

"Won't you beg? Cry and ask me to let you go. Come on Katrina, I want to hear you begging."

Chris' words sent a feeling of helplessness through me, and I stared at him.

I should beg?

I would be more satisfying for him if I did that, so I would rather die.

"Don't make this too boring. Where was the fire you had? That fiery spirit you always mocked me with, where is it? He yelled, and I flinched, turning my face away. It was long dead and buried.

And I never mocked him; in fact, he was the one doing the mocking,

But he wouldn't remember that

"You know Katrina," Chris started, trailing his fingers over my body.

Goosebumps woke in their trial, my body shuddering in fear and disgust.

Tve always had the fantasy to know what you'd feel like under me. Your breath on me and your fingers digging into my Besh,"

What it would feel like to have your plump little lips wrapped around my cock while you suck me hard,"

turned my face away from him, disgust filling me up.

My eyes shifted to the door and then back at him and I knew there was no way for me to escape.

Being interested in you right from the moment I saw you first drove me close to madness,"

ty eyes widened at his words, barely able to believe it.

ight from the first moment we met?

was sixteen the first day I met Chris and he was Twenty,

ow could he have been attracted to a minor?

ut how's that... I stuttered, barely able to make out words.

low's that possible, you ask? That day, Marcos had his hands wrapped around your throat, and you glared at him intensely.

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I decided then, I wanted to be the one with my fingers wrapped around your throat. I wanted to be the one at the receiving end of your stare. I wanted to be the one to break you and fix your tiny broken pieces to fit in the way I wanted. Basically, 1 wanted to own you. "You're sick. "I spat.

How could he even think about something like that, and to a sixteen-year-old?

"Sick? Certainly, I am. And you're the one driving me fucking insane,"

My eyes darted to the door once more, and I prayed to God that someone would come in at that moment,

I had tried to stall, to get him to talk and increase the time I would get before Silas m

noticed I was gone.

all this long

"You keep looking at the door, are you waiting for Silas to come in and save you? Is that what this is about? What all talk is for?" Chris asked and my eyes snapped to him once more

His lips pulled into a smile and my face blanched.

"Well too bad to tell you, Silas is busy with someone else at the moment and he won't be able to come save y

My heart dropped, my chest heaving as I tried to breathe.

I could feel my lungs constricting, a sign that I was about to have an attack.

Inhaler...

I need an inhaler...

you."

Chris, noticing me gasping for breath, stared at me with furrowed brows, his lips pulled into a thin line as he tried to figure out what was wrong with me.

Inhaler, I gasped, my eyes filling with tears.

His eyes widened in realization, "You're having an attack!" He stated and I nodded my head.

I needed my inhaler fast.

I felt almost relieved cause

he was going to have to bring me an inhaler.

But his lips pulled into an evil smile and once again, my heart dropped in fear.

"That's good. I've always wondered what it felt like to fuck a dying girl,"

And with that, he dropped his trousers.