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.

hand, his smirk deepening. "How could I

See? I told you.

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the dance floor. The music slowed, the

party was fun while it lasted, time to put an end to it. As his hand gripped my waist and we began to move, I felt the strength

he trying to kill me

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

a knife strapped to my thigh and a pin in my sleeves. If I could get

a reminder of just what he was. "Just making sure you don't run away. You have a

running away? Who wouldn't run away

for you and

my throat, focusing instead on the pin concealed in my sleeve. I just

and I was happy to find out she was

look beautiful tonight," Ethan said, his voice dripping with false sincerity and my

me? Was the sky about

my looks but not to compliment me. It was such a surprise to see him doing this. And funny it was rhat when he finally did one thing I wanted, it disgusted me

you

didn't dress up

together. Maybe things would've turned

treated me? Was

me. "And here I thought your

Sarah was somewhere thinking she was about to get Mattie's to

who knew, she could be with a man right now. She had never been the type to be

smirk faltered, just for a moment, and it gave me a

us fading into a blur. The weight of the pin in my hand felt heavier with every passing

from now. Everyone were focused on what they were doing and they weren't looking

Now.

fingers brushing the edge of his sleeve. But before I could strike, someone bumped into me from behind, sending

pricking the waiter who had

holding onto Ethan to prevent me

tray he was holding. He stepped away,

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Ethän asked as I brushed my hair out of my

feel the needle in my sleeves and I was

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