The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

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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

in, and my

had they been planning

pull me

and I would be

me? Let me go!" I hissed, thrashing in his

way too strong for

nothing against him, and to him, it was like

hand with mine, biting down into

hissed in pain as he pulled his hand away and in a

let out a puff of air

strands of hair that covered my eyes, rubbing my cheeks to ease

I was a woman and proceeded to raise his hands to

eyes darted around, searching for what I

was something that happened when I got really angry; I'd try to make the person who got me angry go through so much.

The

he trying to say that I had

him last night, even staying up to make sure his fever wouldn't get worse, and

kill him

let the fever do its job and get

I look stupid

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resisted the

aware of such accusations? Was he the one who sent

yet? They said he had been poisoned, and

think or believe, but I wanted to know if Silas

""What do you

you mean to confess? I am

innocent

treating

had to be some

listen to me, no one would hear

me as they waited for me to agree, doing that would be me placing

it off.

immediate death

like that but I wouldn't

as he pulled me, the maids watching

to themselves as they watched on in glee, their noses turned

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

don't know why she would be allowed to

looked down at me and snickered to

her lips pulled into a large

right," She

I didn't

all dawned

me, the fact they had rushed to get me

had to

me, their hatred for me was

fighting against him, letting him pull me along

You finally gave in?" He asked, turning to look at me but I remained quiet, keeping my eyes on the ground

know where I was

and

your knees," He growled,

I stumbled forward,

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fall, I hit the ground hard, the cold tile biting into my palms

in pain, my knees stinging from the

deliberate steps of someone walking

and I knew who it was before I

see you in this position, Phillip said, making me whip

doing?" I hissed, pushing myself

his foot, placing it at the back of my head and pushing the back down before I could get

the life of our leader and you think we would leave you

met the

where you belong. At

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