The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 93

Katrina's POV

I froze as soon as I stepped into my room, the door clicking shu behind me.

What was this? How did I get myself in this situation? I wondered as I stared straight ahead, my heart racing in my chest.

Chris was there, sitting on the edge of my bed like he had every fight to be. His dark eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, I couldn't breathe. What was he doing here? And how did he get in here? I was just about to run back out when he shook his head slightly tapping on his hip.

My eyes fell on the dark glint tucked in his trousers and my heart fell. A gun.

He was warning me not to make any sudden moves because of the gun he had. But which would be faster, Chris taking the gun out of his pocket or me turning on my heels and dashing off.

I didn't want to know.

"Chris," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. "What are you doing here?"

The grounds were filled with Silas' men on patrol and someone Chris had managed to go past every one of them.

in and told him.

And how did he know which particular room was mine? Someone must have let him in

We had a mole in the house.

"Jeez. I can smell the cogs in your head turning. Stop trying to understand how I got in," he sat. My eyes followed his every movement, I was only trying to be careful.

he

Oaned, pushing up from where

There was something unhinged in his expression and it sent shivers down my spine. He looked at me like I was some kind of prize he'd come to collect. I took one slow step back but even that seemed to have caught his attention. "Katrina you have a habit of doing that exact opposite of what I ask you to do," he said and I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Was I supposed to listen to him?

easy for both of us. I want you to run out of this out

the exact opposite of that. But this

never answered my question, so

you here

room

screaming your lungs

he forget about that or does

frowned, confusion mixing with the anger that was already

What in Silas' Mafia would belong to

I was going to take the risk and scream

certain they'd be mad once they

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currently indoors.

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Chris burst out and my eyes snapped

delusional fuck was

jaw clenched, his hands curling into fists at his sides. "You should've been my wife, Katrina. Silas ruined everything. He stole you from me, but I'm here to fix that

+5

then the absurdity of what he'd said hit me. I laughed. I couldn't control it, I just threw my head back and laughed. "Stop

that was between us was a forced marriage and I never wanted that. Plus I still haven't forgotten how he ran

took a step toward me. My instincts screamed at me to back away, but I held my ground. There's no way he'd pull me out of this room and

get me he would have to push me out of the window, and I

Right?

do you?" he hissed, pulling my attention back to him. "You were meant to be mine.

let it show. "You're delusional. Silas might have ruined that wedding, but he did me a favor. I wasn't going to marry you, Chris. Not then, not now, not ever." How hard was it for him to get that? I

reaching for my arm. I barely dodged in

shouted, my voice trembling despite my best efforts. My fingers desperately pulled against the door knob but this was the

stop. He came at me again, and this time his hands caught my wrist. Panic surged through me as he pulled me closer, his