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_

hand shook as I clutched

minute for the Adrenaline to die down and for everything to come crashing down on

did I just

But not in the way

supposed to kill him yet. 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 one happened. Silas wouldn't be

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

was going to survive that.

end it there.

I killed him.

kicking his foot with the tip of my heel. I wanted to confirm if he truly

was, I couldn't trust him to be hundred percent unalived till

floor, blood spreading around him,

that's when it

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

had his blood on my hands, literally. The knife and my fingers were stained with his blood

rid of the blood, but it only made things worse. I was panicking. What if

around immediately just in case someone had come out to searchfor Ethan and

the mafia, I

tasted torture before and I didn't

No

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

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anyone as I searched through, but I couldn't wait. He would find me

out. No

tried to calm myself,

had done. It's about how messy it was. I

to mind was to

the poisonous pin then it would have been

it would be a different case right now. the disappointment I felt when I

feel his eyes on me. I always could. Desperately, I searched through t the crowd

finally spotted him across the crowd, he was watching me. His gaze was sharp, like he knew something was

if to find out what happened through my body. I knew I was shaking and so I clamped my

still had the knife in my hands, though it was hidden between the folds of

out of

stopped me and they didn't bother to find out what I

was packed

I need was walk and walk and then

thought I was safe, I heard a car door slam. I froze. My breath caught in my throat. It was

just ruined a mission

anything, he pulled me into the 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. They didn't

yet.

shaky. "I didn't mean for it

cut me off. His tone was harsh, and I could feel

hadn't told him what happened yet and he sounded so disappointed, what

me, waiting for me to answer a question

couldn't. The blood on my hands said it all. I

at him and for