The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 18

Chapter 18

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I watched Katrina stare at Michael with her lips shaped like and She looked at the spilled porridge on his body with an apologetic gare lear written over her face. Michael shook in anger, his hands clenched into a tight fist. I knew he wanted to explode but he was in control himself.

He made a rude joke about my wife and it took everything in me not to cut off his tongue right then

Just because I remained silent didn't mean I wasn't going to do anything about him later.

I have various means to take care of him and make him wish he never looked at what was mine.

But until then...

Tm sorry, I'm so sorry" Katrina gushed out, going on her knees as she cleaned the mess she made.

The only person she should kneel for was me.

I wanted to punish the little girl badly. Firstly for the stunt she had pulled earlier and then kneeling in front of another man.

I was the only one supposed to see her in such a state and I would make sure I made her understand that.

She looked truly sorry, but I could see the corner of her lips pulling into a smile.

She acted as though it was a mistake but I knew better than to believe that.

The little girl was truly mischievous.

After she had cleaned the mess she did, Alisa rushed and pulled fier up to her feet, pushing her behind her.

Tm truly sorry. Alisa bowed 90 to Michael, seeming truly sorry

1 looked at Katrina only to find a sorry look on her face. She felt bad for making the poor girl apologize for something she had done on purpose,

eyes meeting with mine, I raised a brow, staring at

humiliating and couldn't let him talk to

Micheal swallowed nervously before turning back to

wave of his hands, and I

next was going to be an earful Katrina's eyes met

of her

of my men. It was more infuriating to know that she had

foolish little girl expected loyally from me and decided it was best

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would give her a throne of gpses if

tried, I still couldn't shake off the

I am,

didn't expect Daddy to be clean,

of Marcos came to my

was starting to believe what Katrina had said about her father not caring

doesn't care about her, what use do I

wife when I knew I wouldn't ever be giving her

the living daylights

called me out of my reverie, and

this meeting and I needed them out of

from where I sat, I turned to the rest of them

have discussed this for far too long. See

rest of the men looked at the shocked, the thief's

to do," Michael said, pushing up

of them pushed up with him but

second to let you know what my decision would be. We would go

stared them down as I waited for one

seat, staring at me silently. The rest of the men were on their feet, but

Saint was by far the

was more

that he had kept

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