The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 102

Katrina's POV

When I said I had a plan to kill him, I didn't mean a foul proof plan. It's been about thirty minutes and I've been staring at Ethan intently, searching for the right moment.

Sarah had noticed me staring and she stared back, not even looking away for a moment.

"If you want to kill, don't make it obvious," Silas said, pulling me closer to himself.

I wasn't making it obvious, I was just waiting for the right moment,

"Do something, act normal." Silas whispered, walking away from me.

Ethan stood at the center of it all, the groom in his tailored suit, exuding arrogance and charm.

His suit looked like it cost a lot of money and it would be a shame to get some blood on it.

I searched around for Sarah but his bride was nowhere to be seen-likely off attending to something. That left him unguarded.

Perfect.

In the few minutes he was left alone, I would make good use of it and end him.

My hand brushed against the pin hidden in the sleeve of my gown, the poisoned tip ready to end him. Silas had made it clear: no mistakes. The plan was simple-get close, strike, and leave. But as I approached Ethan, my heart thudded in my chest. What if something went wrong, or maybe I pricked myself and then I died?

That really sounded like something I would do.

"Ethan," I called, my voice steady despite the storm raging inside me.

Relax, Katrina. It's something easy. He wouldn't even feel it.

He turned, his expression shifting from annoyance to surprise, and then amusement. "Katrina."

The way he said my name sent a wave of anger through me. He was too comfortable, too confident, as if he believed I was still the naive girl he'd discarded like trash.

I was going to be his end and he wouldn't even see it coming.

"Congratulations on your wedding," I said sweetly, forcing a smile. "Care to share a dance with an old friend?"

Call it the last dance or the dance of death, but Ethan wasn't going to leave the dance floor alive.

I was here to make sure of that.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if trying to make meaning out of my words. But hey, it was just an innocent act, Ethan wasn't going to think too much about me, so he would let his guard down.

a hand, his smirk deepening.

See? I told you.

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parted as we stepped onto the dance floor. The music slowed, the violins

I winked at her. This party was fun while it lasted, time to put an end to it. As his hand gripped my waist and we began to

kill me

got quite the grip," I said dryly, tilting my head up to meet his gaze. "Trying to suffocate me

strapped to my thigh and a pin in my sleeves. If I could get out that pin then

he was. "Just making

Who wouldn't

death for you and I

the retort that rose in my throat, focusing instead on the pin concealed in my sleeve. I just needed the right moment when no one

to where Sarah stood last and I was

with false sincerity and

me? Was the

doing this. And

you

didn't dress up

together. Maybe things

how he treated

me. "And here I thought your wedding day was supposed to

about to get Mattie's

man right now. She had never been the type to

for a moment, and it gave me a

music, the world around us fading into a blur. The weight of the pin in my hand felt heavier

on what

Now.

fingers brushing the edge of his sleeve. But before I could strike, someone

my grip, pricking the

myself, holding onto Ethan to prevent me from

the tray he was

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Ethän asked as I brushed my hair out of

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