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!" He

and my

had they been planning to

pull me without

where to and I would be

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

way too strong for me to break

did little or nothing against him, and to

hand with mine,

he pulled his hand away and in a blink of an

let out a puff

eyes, rubbing

a woman and

darted

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

in now," The guard said, not even sparing another glance my

trying to say

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

kill him

effort when I could just let the fever do

I look

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resisted the urge

almost made me regret what I had done. Was Silas aware of such accusations? Was he the one who sent them to

They said he had been

know what to think or believe, but I wanted to

""What do you

to confess? I am

innocent

my screams of protest, treating my words as

to be some sort of

was going to listen to me, no one

they waited for me to agree, doing that would be

it off.

an immediate

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

down the hallway as he

to themselves as they watched

to try and kill

kill her already. I don't know why she would be

maids looked down at

with Veronica's and her lips pulled into a

you right," She

didn't

all

them to blame me,

to

me, their hatred

stopped fighting against him, letting him pull me

He asked, turning to look at me but I remained quiet, keeping

know where I was

pulling me and stopped

He growled,

forward, tripping over my

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

pain, my knees stinging from the bruises I had just

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

front of my face and I knew

in this position, Phillip said, making me

doing?" I hissed, pushing

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

your knees and know your place. You have attempted the life of our leader

as I met the floor one

you belong. At

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