The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

Chapter 111

Chapter 111

Katrina's POV

Ethan closed the distance between us in angry steps, wrapping his hands around my neck.

This one action cutoff my airflow and I found it hard to breath, but I didn't give him that satisfaction.

"I would have moaned if you made it tighter," I mocked even though my cheeks were turning purple she to lack of oxygen.

Ethan's eyes widened and he tightened it, but 'nuff big back memories of when we were dating.

I was certain that this was the main Ethan.

"Brings back memories doesn't it?" I asked, my lips pulling into a smirk.

My hands were still tied behind my back, so I had no chance of fighting his fingers away from my throat.

Funny how Silas had pune in this position several times and I didn't find a fault in it.

Well maybe it was that he wasn't trying to kill you.

A tiny voice said in my head and I knew just how right it was.

In the next second, Ethan pushed away from me, taking a few steps away.

I coughed violently, sucking in greedy breaths. My throat felt like it was burning, and I kept breathing deeply.

"You know, next time try pulling my hair backwards,"

I didn't know how I managed to throw such remarks at him, but he knew that I was irritated by what he did.

dear Kat," he tutted, shaking

smug face lit dimly by the flickering bulb

but my wrists burned where the ropes dug into my

peeled off and I had bruises, but I refused to

take a mile-and I wasn't about to let him win. Take it as a final battle

now. It's quite a surprise to see you keeping a clear head. Well,

I've been kidnapped, and that time

as he stared at me, his

mistake me for that weakling you call an uncle," He started and I stared

perfectly hiding the nervousness I felt within me. I didn't even know how

was working for Ethan.

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Chapter 111

Ethan had his eyes on Silas' mafia even

I said, my voice steady despite the pounding in my

his head as he studied me. "Oh, Katrina, don't need to scare you. I just need you broken enough to serve your purpose." For some

I shot back, keeping my tone sharp. "He'll

in front of me, his face inches from mine. His breath was warm, laced with a

But first, I'll make sure he sees what

bit down the gasp that threatened to escape, refusing to give

I saw him last, but this wasn't Ethan from

his tone mockingly

coward," I hissed. Too scared to face him head-on, so you use me instead. Pathetic." I spat out, glaring

flicker of anger. "Careful, Katrina. You don't want to test my

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