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.

I thought, let's

in, and my heart

been

me without letting me

I would be foolish to just allow

Let me go!" I

way too strong

did little or nothing against him, and to him, it

I grabbed his hand with mine, biting down into his

a blink of

let out a puff of air

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

a woman and proceeded to

palm in anger as my eyes darted around, searching for what

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

give in now," The guard said, not even sparing another glance my way turned away. Confess?

he trying to say that I had poisoned

all I could to save him last night, even staying up to make sure his fever

kill him

when I could just let the fever

look stupid

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resisted the urge

almost made me regret what I had done. Was Silas aware

he had been poisoned,

but I wanted to

""What do you

mean to confess? I

innocent

protest, treating my words as

had to be

going to listen to me, no one would hear what I

they waited for me to agree, doing that would be me placing my. Head to a table and

it off.

immediate death sentence

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

he pulled me, the maids watching me

as they watched on in glee, their noses turned

and kill the boss,"

don't know why she would be allowed to stay amongst us," Another

looked down at me and

her lips

you right,"

didn't do

when it all

was for them to blame me, the fact they

to

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

that I stopped fighting against

at me but I remained quiet,

I was going,

me and stopped

your knees," He

I stumbled forward, tripping

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

in pain, my knees stinging from

The slow, deliberate

stopped right in front of my face and

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

I hissed, pushing myself

back of my head and pushing

of our leader

on my tongue as I met the floor

is exactly where you belong.

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