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.

his smirk deepening. "How

See? I told you.

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as we stepped onto the dance floor. The music slowed, the violins playing a haunting

it lasted, time to put an end to it. As his hand gripped my waist and we began to move, I felt the strength in his hold-too

trying to kill me with that

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

had a knife strapped to my thigh and a pin in my sleeves. If

a reminder of just what he was. "Just making sure you

running away? Who wouldn't run away from a man such as

would only mean death for you

the pin concealed in my sleeve. I just needed

back to where Sarah stood last and I was happy to find out she was

with false sincerity and

was complimenting me? Was the sky about to

looks but not to compliment me. It was such a surprise to see him doing this.

you

didn't dress up

when we were together. Maybe things would've turned out

forget just how he treated me? Was he expecting me to believe

here I thought your

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

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

moment, and it

The weight of the pin in my hand felt heavier with every

on what they were doing and they weren't looking

Now.

edge of his sleeve. But before I could strike, someone bumped

pin slipped from my grip, pricking the

onto Ethan to

waiter stammered, straightening the tray he was holding. He stepped away,

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I brushed my hair out of my

couldn't feel the needle in my sleeves and I was certain it had

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