The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

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Chapter 104

Katrina's POV

I stood there, staring at Ethan. My hand shook as I clutched the

It took a minute for the Adrenaline to die down and for everyth

What did I just do?

I killed Ethan. But not in the way I was supposed to

I was supposed to kill him off silently without a mess. And I was

The death of the waiter was one thing, and then there was this. happened. Silas wouldn't be happy at all.

I turned back to look at Ethan. The knife was poisoned and I ha

There was no way he was going to survive that. Unless he's som Nay. Let's just end it there. He's dead.

I killed him.

"Ethan?" I called out, kicking his foot with the tip of my heel. I As absurd as that was, I couldn't trust him to be hundred perce His body lay on the floor, blood spreading around him, seepin And that's when it all sank in.

My heart pounded in my chest. I'd done it. I still couldn't belie thought it would. It felt...wrong. His lifeless eyes stared at the c This was my first kill and I had his blood on my hands, literall disgusted e.

I wiped my hands on my dress, trying to get rid of the blood, I wasn't dead? What if someone came in and found me standing

I turned around immediately just in case someone had come cause a big problem dor Silas and me.

I could be arrested. No this was the mafia, I would get killed. 'I

I've tasted torture before and I didn't want any of that.

No.

I couldn't stay here. I needed to leave. I turned and ran for the left a stain on my dress but thankfully I wore black.

It wasn't that obvious 1 had a blood stain, just a patch

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Chapter 104

_Katrina's POV_

shook as

die down and for everything to come crashing down on

did I

But not in the way I

made a mistake, a big mistake. The death of the waiter was one thing, and then there was this. I couldn't wait for one to die down before the second

knife was poisoned and I had

way he was going to

just end it there.

I killed him.

called out, kicking his foot with the tip of my heel. I wanted

trust him to be hundred percent unalived till his head

lay on the floor, blood spreading around him, seeping through from the wound in his

when it

actually stabbed him. But it didn't feel like I thought it would. It felt...wrong. His lifeless eyes stared at the ceiling, and I couldn't stop

hands, literally. The

dress, trying to get rid of the blood, but it only made things worse. I was panicking. What if he wasn't dead? What if someone came

to searchfor Ethan and they saw me with

was the mafia, I would get killed. Tortured

tasted torture before and I didn't want any of

No

my dress dragging behind me, the blood on my hands left a stain on my dress but thankfully I wore black. It wasn't that obvious I had a blood

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but I couldn't wait. He would find me in thr

it out. No one

the back door and slipped outside into the cool night air. I tried to calm myself, but my heart was still racir scared. So scared. What

done. It's about how messy it was. I wasn't thinking, I

that came to mind was to defend myself. But no one would

would have been a different case. I wouldn't have bothered about

if I could find him then maybe it would be a different

me. I always could. Desperately, I searched through t the crowd once more, begging for hir come

spotted him across the crowd, he was watching me. His gaze

raked over me as if to find out what happened through my

had the knife in my hands, though

me. I ran, slipping through the crowd and out of the party. The sound of the music faded a

didn't bother

packed and so

was walk and walk and then I finally

heard a car door slam. I froze.

from him, but I just ruined a mission and I knew he was going

car, his grip tight on my arm. His face was stone cold, his eyes full of ange "What did you do?" he asked, his voice sounding dangerous. That means he didn't know.

yet.

voice was shaky. "I didn't mean for it to

Silas cut me off. His tone was harsh, and I

told him what happened yet and he sounded so disappointed, what

waiting for me to answer a question I didn't

didn't answer. I couldn't. The blood on my hands said it all. I had killed him. Ethan was dead

pushed my hand and the knife up at him and for a moment, he remained