The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 91

Katrina's POV

"I know you're there, Katrina," Maria called out mockenly and I pushed back to where I was. Maybe if I pressed myself deeper into the wall, she wouldn't see me.

That was what I thought, but when my name rang out again, J wasn't certain about being invisible.

"Don't be foolish and just come out, Katrina," She was repeatedly calling out my name,

How did she see me? And how long had she known I was there? made sure to be quiet so there really wasn't a chance for her to know.

But the feeling of being caught snooping around filled me up and my stomach dropped.

Without much evidence, I didn't want her to know that I was onto her, but it seemed it was too late now.

I pressed myself against the wall, my breath hitching. Maybe she was bluffing. Maybe she hadn't really seen or heard me. Maybe she just heard something else and assumed it was me. Going out without being certain wasn't going to be a smart love on my part. But as my heart raced, I wasn't certain what to do next.

I could still escape before she came out, but I wasn't certain if I'd be able to run fast enough to make the cut into the closest

room.

And the closest room to be right now seemed to be locked, so it was another dead end.

"Come out," she said, her tone sharper now. "Don't make me drag you out like the sneaky little rat you

are."

actually heard something. She knew I was here but was just toying with me. But she hadn't actually

trapped. But my indecisiveness at this moment seemed

I wasn't certain what was behind that door, but rushing into someone's room in

clicked my tongue, trying to decide on what to do then. Why was I scared? What's the worst she could do? I just found out that she

one?

was sitting on the edge

there was a perfect image of a villainess, it was going to be

"Eavesdropping, are we? Didn't anyone teach you

she to talk about manners like attempting to end a life was the perfect

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and I was creeping around someone's room, but

one who had tried to kill

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fists, forcing myself to stand tall even though my insides were twisting in

her eyes. "Don't play dumb with me, Katrina. You heard everything, didn't

her suspicions. Why was she

away. "I don't know how you've managed to survive this long, but trust me-your luck is running out." What? Isn't she

this," I said,

tell Silas about that,