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?

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

me to do the exact opposite of that. But this was the one thing I would gladly listen

answered my question, so

you here

room

screaming your lungs

about that or does he want

with the anger that was already simmering in

his? What in Silas' Mafia would

care anymore, I was going to take the risk

care about me, but I'm certain they'd be mad once they find out someone who isn't

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here for you!" Chris burst out and my eyes snapped to

delusional

fists at his sides. "You should've been my wife, Katrina. Silas ruined everything. He stole

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it, I just threw my head back and laughed. "Stop

and I never wanted that.

instincts screamed at me to back away, but I held

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

Right?

he hissed, pulling my attention back to him. "You were meant to be mine. Not his I'm here to take you back,

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

me, his hand reaching for

fingers desperately pulled against the door knob but

this time his hands caught my wrist. Panic surged through me