The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

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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!"

in, and my heart

had they been

tried to pull me without

I would

me? Let me go!" I hissed,

he was way too strong for

nothing against him, and

with

away and in a

puff of air

my eyes, rubbing my cheeks to

consider that I was a woman and proceeded to

as my eyes darted around, searching for what I could use to cause him

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

stop your fate, so it's better you confess and give in now," The

he trying to say

could to save him last night, even staying up to make

kill him

let the fever

look stupid

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the urge

Silas aware of such

he had been poisoned,

I wanted to know if Silas was awake

""What do you

mean to

innocent

of protest, treating my words as

be some sort

listen to me, no

doing that would be me placing my. Head to a table and ask them to

it off.

immediate

that but I wouldn't give them

down the hallway as he pulled me, the

to themselves as they watched on in glee, their noses

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

know why she would be allowed

at me and snickered

with Veronica's and her lips pulled into

right," She

didn't

when it all

them to blame me, the

to be their

to get rid of me, their hatred for me

realizing that I stopped fighting against him,

me but

where I was going, but Zi kept

me and stopped in the living

your knees," He growled,

forward,

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the cold tile biting into my palms as

winced in pain, my knees stinging

The slow, deliberate steps of someone walking

shoes stopped right in front of my face and I knew who it was

you in this position, Phillip said, making me whip my head up to look at

I hissed, pushing

back of my head and pushing

place. You have attempted the life of our leader and you think we would leave you alive?" Phillip asked, his

met the floor one more time,

you belong. At

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