Married at First Sight novel (Serenity and Zachary York)

Chapter 4173

Married At First Sight Chapter 4173

Chapter

4173

Kathryn sat there, looking as if she was ready to die, completely indifferent to their threats. Her calm defiance only fueled her brothers' rage.

Marco turned away, walking toward the car. He lifted the trunk and pulled it open.

Inside, two sharp kitchen knives gleamed under the dim light.

Sage hesitated before stepping forward, his voice unsteady. It was the first time he had ever been part of something like this-killing someone. And not just anyone, but his own sister.

His hands trembled. "Big brother... are we really going to do this? Are we really going to kill her?"

Marco grabbed one of the knives and shot Sage a cold glare. "What's wrong? Are you backing out? Scared?"

Sage stammered, "I... Brother, I've never killed anyone before. She's our sister... I just don't think I can do it."

Marco let out a sharp, disdainful laugh. "You still see her as family? She never saw us that way. Think about everything she's done. Every move she made was a knife in our backs."

away-just take a chunk out of her shoulder or arm. Let her suffer first. A quick death would be too easy for her. If I had the time, I'd

He's crippled because of her. She knew Mom was coming back and didn't warn Dad. She knew the wine was tampered with and kept quiet, letting the scheme succeed. Because of her,

If she were still alive, Marco would have divorced his wife and married her. He would have

learned they weren't related by blood, he had already spoiled

come to him, seducing him, he hadn't

siblings.

Kathryn... She was the

back, his face pale. He couldn't bring himself to take

Marco's expression darkened.

it makes you innocent? If the police catch us, you won't get

"I followed you and Noel here. I never planned to

got caught, he would go down with them. He understood that. But actually raising the

wasn't the mastermind. That would make a difference in

Marco scoffed. "Useless."

turned and walked toward Kathryn,

Jensburg was still bitterly cold, especially late at night. The wind

from her injuries, shivered as the cold seeped into her bones. But

conversation,

the closer

they needed to hurry up.

the knife catching the faintest