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.

he whispered, flashing a grin like this was some kind of

didn't find it

Jot at all.

my body frozen as

notice, or maybe

hand instinctively moved to push him away, but

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

was fucked,

entire demeanor had shifted. His jaw was tight, his eyes

tension radiating off him from

Oh, no.

was just about to end a life and that unfortunate soul was

must've noticed something because he pulled his hand

relieved about that, but I couldn't shake

look at Silas again, but I knew

I let out

boy,

66%

things and filing out of the room and I glanced

go talk to him now, maybe even get him outside

that way, Silas would leave this school and not come

I walked up to Aiden,

behind. I need

My stomach dropped.

A word!

to be more than a word and I needed to

alone and I need to go home to

to the man who knew my grandma was

left without a second glance, and I was left standing there as the room

his expression unreadable as he took slow steps toward

hard, trying to keep my voice steady.

do anything wrong?" he

you!" He spat,