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,

mouth to speak, his eyes meeting with mine,

was about to say was going to be humiliating and couldn't let him talk to my staff

swallowed nervously before turning back to

said with a wave of his

knew that whatever she was going to tell her next was going

of her new

the last time I saw her kissing one of my men. It was more infuriating to know that she

expected loyally from me and decided it was

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said that I would give her a throne of gpses

I still couldn't shake

was who I am, what I

expect Daddy to be clean, too, did

to my mind, and I fisted my hands

starting to believe what Katrina had

if he doesn't care about her, what

when I knew I wouldn't ever be giving

fuck the living

called me out of my reverie, and I turned my attention to

this meeting and I needed them

I turned to the rest of them

far too long. See yourselves

the men looked at the shocked, the thief's

what we wanted to do," Michael said, pushing up from where he

of them pushed up with him but

know what my

them down as I waited for

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

years my junior, Saint was by far the

was

he had kept

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