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

react, someone spoke from behind me, filling me

"Not another step, Ethan."

didn't need to turn around

seen. Silas was angry, really angry. Not the type of anger where you throw things into the wall

kind that makes

but say that it made him look

I knew that I wouldn't mind him bending me

not while the dead man was watching though,

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gun which was in his hand, pointed directly at

your head gets blown off. Move a single muscle and you'd regret it, Silas threatened and

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

faltered, but only slightly. "Took you long

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Ethan, assessing the situation. He roamed over my body and I nodded my head at him, in an attempt to tell him that

mouth opened.

couldn't go back there when I knew how easy it was

hesitated, my legs frozen in

his gaze

her off so soon?" Ethan mocked, his tone dripping with what seemed to be

I? I'd rather stay in this room than go

least now I'm certain I'd be safe with

to know how I got into her room?

Ethan and Silas and I hesitated.

other explanation is there? You can't possibly say you rose from the bread, can you?" Silas

fingers and talk about how right I was, but I figured

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

were said by me. But somewhere between the church and 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

way Silas is going to be the mole in his own Mafia? So

even be surprised if

for a while now and they thought

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