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.

over and his grip on my face tightened

was merely a whisper, his face a few inches away from

to the door where his men stood and

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does it seem as if he was angered

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

took a

just walked past Silas when he grabbed my arm,

warned, his voice

my skin sent tingles through me and I fought

heard in the silent room, his heated gaze clashing with

his face was to mine, aware that just auch

I wanted just that to

little girl. And you'd get burnt if you're

breath was hot against my skin,

get

of my body, making the say things I wouldn't have at

nothing but this to

grabbing my neck and pulling

his lips against mine, turning me and pinning me

in fireworks,

his, placing his thigh in between

long I've been wanting to do this," Silas growled, moving

himself back from kissing

me feel confused but I

claimed mine once more with a hunger

his hands moved down to my waist, holding me

skin, sending sparks through my body. Subconsciously, I

thin fabric on our body, and there was

lips traveled from my lips to my jaw, grazing my collarbone as he sucked on my

breath, my grip on his shirt tightening. His breathing grew ragged as he explored

I shouldn't be wanting

felt so right about

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mane slipping out of my

searching mine. His chest heaved as he