The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 109

Katrina's POV

My eyes widened when they fell on Ethan and they widened in shock.

Ethan was actually here. Inside this house with us. Standing a few meters away from me in the supposed safe place.

And it didn't look like he made an effort to get into here.

"What are you doing here?" I asked, staring at him consciously.

"Well, that's quite the welcome," he said, his lips pulled into a mocking smile.

I stumbled back, my chest heaving. "Stay away from me!"

I can't explain it, but this Ethan felt different from the first one. Something about him sent shivers down my spine.

He tilted his head, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "You don't mean that, do you? After everything we've been through?"

Everything we've been through my ass. It was just him terrorizing me in the name of a relationship.

My grip on the knife tightened. "Don't come any closer."

Where was Silas? Where were his men? This was the part where they were needed, but you

wouldn't

see them.

Ethan's eyes flickered to the knife in my hands and he threw his head back and laughed. "What are you going to do, Katrina? Stab me?"

Well, yes? Wouldn't be the first time I'd be doing that.

But I didn't answer. My hands shook so badly that the knife felt like it would slip at any moment, but I refused to drop it.

Ethan took another step forward, "You know, I was just going to leave you a little reminder tonight. Something to keep you on your toes. But now that you're here..."

He trailed off, his gaze sliding over me in a way that made my skin crawl.

I'll

someone spoke from behind me, filling me

"Not another step, Ethan."

need to turn around to know that

the type of anger where you throw things into the wall and destroy stuff, but the mind where you have total control over your anger and you choose to use it

kind that makes

couldn't help but say that it made him look ten

point where I was, I knew that I wouldn't mind him

was watching though,

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gun which was in

forward and I'd shoot. Take a step backward and your head gets blown off. Move a single muscle and you'd regret it, Silas threatened and my grip on the knife

was upset that he got here a bit late, but at least he got here

slightly. "Took you long enough he

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my head at him, in an attempt to

mouth opened.

how easy it was

hesitated, my legs frozen in

barked, his gaze

We're only just getting started, Why chasing her off so soon?" Ethan mocked, his tone dripping with what seemed to be

be honest, between you and I? I'd rather stay

least now I'm certain

to know how I got into her room? Or how she killed me but I'm

and I

you, what other explanation is there? You can't possibly say you rose from the bread, can you?" Silas asked, staring down at Ethan

tempted to snap my fingers and talk about how right I was, but I figured this wasn't

your wedding. So was it you who got married to her? Or him?" I asked, waiting for an answer to that. Ethan's eyes flickered at me, and the smile on his

the hall, I got an intel that Silas wanted my life. So I had to change," Does he have an intel? But it was basically just two people that knew about this. Silas and Phillip. Well, if

be the mole in his own Mafia? So

I wouldn't even be

while now and they thought they could do whatever it was

knew about the mole and was just turning a blind eye to it.