The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 80

Katrina's POV

The class dragged on, but my focus wasn't on the lesson-it was on him.

I wasn't the only one who found it hard to take my eyes off himy, more than half of the female population stared at the perfect specimen standing before us.

Silas stood at the front, explaining something about economics but all I could think about was how out of place he looked here.

He wasn't supposed to be a professor, that role didn't suit him.

With his salt and pepper hair gelled back and packed into a low ponytail.

Silas had a shirt and trousers on, with about two shirt buttons undone.

"He just stared at me," a girl behind me whispered to her friend, making me turn to them both subconsciously.

He stared at her. She wishes

Silas wasn't just a substitute professor. He was a man who commanded rooms with a glance, and right now, that attention was aimed straight at me.

Every time our eyes met, I felt like I couldn't breathe, like he was peeling away all the layers I tried to keep hidden

Each time he asked a question, he would throw it directly at me, and I would be forced to answer.

Causing people to stare at me occasionally.

I didn't want to be noticed; I didn't want people staring at me.

But that seemed to be practically impossible at this point.

I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, trying to avoid his gaze, but my nerves only got worse when I felt a hand brush against my thigh.

My head snapped to the side, and the guy sitting next to me-Ryon-was leaning closer than before.

What does he want?

Ar first, I thought it might've been an accident, but when his hand lingered, I realized it wasn't.

This fucker dared to touch me.

like this was some

didn't find it

Jot at all.

body frozen as

seemed to notice, or maybe they did and they

let someone touch me. My hand instinctively moved to push him away, but before I could do anything. caught a glimpse

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us. No, not us, but at the hand which was still clamped

fucked,

His jaw was tight, his eyes blazing with anger as he stared

could feel the tension radiating off him from across the

Oh, no.

as if he was just about to end a life and that

his hand away quickly, leaning

felt relieved about that, but I couldn't shake

didn't dare look at Silas again, but I knew

ended. I let out a breath I hadn't

let immediately, and boy,

66%

filing out of the room and I glanced toward Aiden, who was getting

I could go talk to him now, maybe even get him outside like I

way, Silas would leave this school and not come

then, just before I walked up to Aiden, Silas's

Stay behind. I need

My stomach dropped.

A word!

than a word and I needed to avoid that

home alone and I need to go

teeth to the man

and I was left standing there as the room emptied, dread pooling in my

his

my voice steady.

wrong?"

didn't see him touching you!" He