The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 25

Chapter 25

Katrina's POV

1 stood there shocked, unable to believe what they were saying.

Silas had gotten poisoned?

But when? How?

He was with me up until this morning and it hadn't even been long since I had woken up.

I wasn't aware when he had left, but I'm certain there was no way it would happen,

What happened then?

"Is he alright? How is he doing now? I need to go see him."

He had gotten shot earlier and now it's poison. Was someone trying to make sure that he died?

If someone was then wouldn't it be an insider? Did Silas have a traitor in his Mafia?

At this point, I wouldn't even be surprised. This kind of thing happens all the time.

The person you grew up with could just suddenly turn around and stab you in the back.

To prevent that, you. Just had to believe that everyone was your enemy and treat them like one.

That was one of the things father rammed into my brain.

I would never have a true friend'

He had said this repeatedly while making me leave the friends I had while growing up.

He made sure I had grown up without any friends.

I need to go see Silas.

I made to rush off to Silas room but the guard stepped before me, stopping me in my tracks.

I raised my eyes, glaring hard at him as I opened my mouth to demand to know why he had stopped me.

"Where do you think you're going?" He growled, making me step back.

"I need to go see Silas. To make sure he was fine." I said like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

Because it was.

The guard made no move to step away, staring me down with animosity in his eyes

They never hid the fact that they all hated it and I didn't even care. I matched his stare with a glare of my own, my head nched up because of the height difference between us. What right do you have to go and see him?" He asked, his dark eyes piercing into me.

opened my mouth to say that I was his wife, but the words died in my throat.

didn't have that right.

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I wasn't truly Silas' wife so couldn't claim myself as his. He had gotten married to me in front of an altar yes. But we hadn't even said the wedding vows.

Our marriage wasn't even registered yet, it was just done in the presence of God.

I never wanted this wedding, and neither did he, so what right do I have to call myself his wife?

None.

And all of his men knew that I wasn't truly Silas' wife. They knew of his hatred for me.

I opened my mouth and closed it repeatedly, words failing to come out.

Without waiting for me to say anything, the guard grabbed my arm, forcefully, pulling me.

thought, let's go!"

set in, and my heart

had they been

tried to pull me without letting me

where to and I would be foolish to just allow

me? Let me go!" I

strong for me to break

or nothing against him, and to him, it was

his hand with mine, biting down into his

and in a blink of an eye, my

puff

my eyes, rubbing my cheeks

that I was a woman and proceeded to raise his hands

darted around, searching for what I could use to

really angry; I'd try to make the person who got

fate, so it's better you confess and give in now," The guard said, not even sparing another glance my

trying to say that I had

staying up to make

kill him

all that effort when I could just let the fever do its job and get

I look stupid

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resisted the urge to

had done. Was Silas aware

awake yet? They said he had

think or believe, but I wanted to know if Silas

""What do you

to confess?

innocent

screams of protest, treating my words as

be

listen to me, no one

all stared at me as they waited for me to agree, doing that would be me placing my. Head to a table and ask them to

it off.

be an immediate death sentence

I knew they would like that but I wouldn't give them

down the hallway as he pulled me, the maids watching

snickered to themselves as they watched

of her to try and kill the boss," one of them

she

at me and snickered

her lips

you right,"

didn't

when it all

was for them to blame me, the fact they had rushed to get

had to be their

framed me just to get rid of me, their hatred for me was enough

fighting against him, letting him pull me

turning to look at me but I remained quiet, keeping my eyes

know where I was going, but Zi

me and stopped

He growled, pushing

I stumbled forward,

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the cold tile biting into my palms as I struggled to

my knees stinging from the bruises

up, I heard it... The slow, deliberate steps of someone walking

my face and

you in this position, Phillip said, making me

you doing?" I

the back of my head and pushing the back

your knees and know your place. You have attempted the life of our leader and you think we would leave

I met the floor one more time, anger

is exactly where you belong. At

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