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 stay

I could react, someone spoke from behind me, filling me with

"Not another step, Ethan."

didn't need to turn around

cold and deadly as I'd ever seen. Silas was angry, really angry. Not the type of anger where you

that makes

that it made him look ten

where I was, I knew that

not while the dead man was watching though, that would

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to the gun which was in his hand, pointed directly

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

upset that he got here a bit late, but

smirk faltered, but only slightly. "Took you long

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reply. His eyes flicked between me and Ethan, assessing the situation. He roamed over my body and I nodded my head at him, in an attempt to

mouth opened.

I knew how easy it was for someone to drop

legs

he barked, his gaze never leaving

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

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

certain

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

Silas and I hesitated. I mean, I had

rose from the bread, can you?" Silas asked, staring down at Ethan with a blank

talk about how right I was, but I figured this wasn't

who got married to her? Or him?" I asked, waiting for an answer to that. Ethan's

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

is going to be

be honest, I wouldn't even be surprised if Phillip ended up

ignoring them for a while now and they thought they could do whatever it was that they

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