The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 26

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.

Chapter 25

276%

Π

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 planning

to pull me without

and I would be foolish

me? Let me go!" I

he was way too strong for me to

little or nothing against him,

grabbed his hand with

in a blink of an eye, my head was hanging,sideways with my cheeks stinging. He had hit

out a puff of air to

of hair that covered my eyes,

a woman and proceeded

in anger as my eyes darted around, searching for

angry; I'd try to make the person who got me angry go through so

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

trying to say that I

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

kill him

I could just let the fever do its job and get

I look

76%

Chapter 21

the

me regret what I had done. Was Silas aware of such accusations? Was he the one

he even awake yet? They said he had been poisoned, and

to think or believe, but I wanted to know if Silas was

""What do you

you mean to confess?

innocent

ignored my screams of protest, treating my words as if

to be some sort of

was going to listen to me, no

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

it off.

immediate death

they would like that but I wouldn't

voice echoed down the hallway as he

to themselves as they watched on

kill the

know why she would be allowed

looked down at me and snickered

with Veronica's and her

right,"

I didn't do

all dawned

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

to be

me, their hatred for me was enough proof for

stopped fighting against

me but I remained quiet, keeping my eyes on

I was

continued pulling me and stopped in

your knees," He growled,

stumbled forward, tripping

III

Thu, Nov 21

Chapter 25

ground hard, the cold tile biting into my palms as I struggled to catch

winced in pain, my knees stinging from the bruises

The slow, deliberate steps of someone walking

my face and I knew who it was before I raised

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

doing?" I hissed, pushing

head and pushing the back

life of our leader and you think we would leave you alive?" Phillip

met the floor one more time, anger

is exactly where you belong. At our

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255