The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 11

Katrina's POV

Yes, Katrina?" Silas interrupted me like I wasn't about to explain to him,

My eyes met with the girl standing behind Silas like she was seeking protection, and my blood boiled. She stared at me with a smug look on her face, pulling one of her eyelids down with her tongue stuck out. The little bitch.

She knew Silas was coming and she wanted to frame me. She wanted me to get in trouble with Silas.

Td come for her later, but now I needed to find a way to get myself out of this situation with Silas

Anger bubbled through when I saw the way she held Silas' shirt.

I folded my fingers into a fist and I raised my eyes to glare at Silas.

"I didn't do it. She doesn't have any marks on her body. How could I have hit her? You didn't even check if she was lying."

Silas turned to look at the maid and her face blanched. She shook her head, stuttering out incoherent sentences.

She didn't face anything to back that up. Cause tho I did want to hit her, I never really got the chance to do so.

"Get out of here, he barked at her and she immediately ran out

"What was she doing in here? I thought I told you not to call for any of them? Silas asked, taking a threatening step toward

1. me.

Of course, he was going to push the blame on me first. But I could admit that this time it was my fault.

I instantly realized that it was just the two of us alone and my heart raced.

We had been together alone before, but this time, it seemed different.

I took a step back, hoping he didn't see just how he affected me.

"She was lying to you. Why didn't you kill her? Did you let her live because the both of you have some kind of relationship?" The question slipped out of my mouth before I could stop it I sounded like a jealous wife right now, My cheeks puffed as I waited for an answer.

Why did I care if he had anything with her or not? He could fuck all the maids in this building and I wouldn't care about it

The only feeling I had for him was hatred, and nothing else.

"Why do you care about who I have a relationship with? Do you think you mean anything to me? Silas asked me, grabbing my face and forcing me to look at him.

"So you don't care if I kiss anyone else?" I asked, keeping his gaze.

and his

something like that. His voice was merely a whisper, his face

to the door where his men stood and back to his

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with this atmosphere? Why does it seem as if he was

know that wouldn't be possible, Silas hated me. There's no way

a step

Silas when he grabbed my arm, pulling me back to

warned, his voice dropping

on my skin sent tingles through me

you do? My voice was barely heard in the

aware of how close his face was to mine, aware that just auch further

wanted just that to

with fire, little girl. And you'd get burnt

my skin,

get burnt?" I whispered to

my body, making the say things I

nothing but this

my neck and pulling

his lips against mine, turning me and pinning me to

fireworks, light moans escaping

with his, placing his thigh in between my legs as he

do this," Silas growled, moving to my

been holding himself back from kissing

but I didn't dwell on it for

more with a hunger

felt smaller as his hands moved down to my waist,

my skin, sending sparks through my body. Subconsciously, I arched my back with

body,

lips traveled from my lips to my jaw,

my grip on his shirt tightening. His breathing grew ragged as he explored every inch of my body with his

happening. I shouldn't be

felt so right

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I moaned, the mane slipping out of my lips before

for a second, his dark eyes searching mine. His chest heaved as he stared at me.