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.

think I'll

someone spoke from behind me, filling

"Not another step, Ethan."

around to know that

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

that

couldn't help but say that it made him

at the point where I was, I knew that

not while the dead man was watching though, that would just be

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the gun which was

blown off. Move

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

but only slightly. "Took you long enough he said, his tone

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flicked between me and Ethan, assessing the situation. He roamed over my body and I nodded my head at him, in an attempt to tell him that I was alright, "Get back to

mouth opened.

go back there when I knew how

my legs frozen in

his

started, Why chasing her off so

you and I? I'd rather

now I'm certain

her to know how I got into her room? Or how

and I hesitated. I mean, I had to hear

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

about how right I was, but I figured this wasn't the right time for me

is how you hired a doppelganger for 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

got an intel that Silas wanted my life. So I had to change," Does

going to be the mole in his own Mafia? So

honest, I wouldn't even be surprised if Phillip

and they thought they could do whatever it was that they

and was just turning a blind eye to it.