The Mafia Bride (Katrina and Silas)

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Chapter 113

Katrina’s POV_

You’re fucking dead, Ethan. I am going to kill you,” Silas repeated and Ethan let out what seemed to be a groan, cleaning his cars with his fingers.

“I heard you the first time, so there was no need to repeat them he said, his face pulling into an annoyed look.

I expected Silas to react, to say something to do something to him.

But Silas didn’t seem to care about him. His eyes met mine and he raked his eyes over my features, trying to figure out if I was alright.

Silas looked as if he had rushed her at the speed of light, so we had no idea how to get one.

I nodded my head at him, showing him I was fine.

“For once in your life, can you stay without making it damn hard for me to drag you back?” Silas hissed at me, surprising me with his change of mood.

“Excuse me?” I asked, blinking my eyes in shock. I wasn’t expecting that. The change in his demeanor.

“I didn’t ask you to come back for me,” I fired back, a light scoff escaping my lips.

What was this? My emotions had gone from fear to anger and it was all thanks to Silas.

“I could leave right now and have you continue your spa treatment with your ex,” his tone carried a hint of nonchalance and for a moment, I feared he Might leave me with this psychopath of a man.

He still had his gun pointed at Ethan and he made no effort to leave.

“That’s enough. I didn’t do all this to listen to your lovers squabble”

Ethan straightened, the smirk returning to his face despite the gun pointed at him.

“Well, well, Silas. Took you long enough.”

his eyes narrowing as he stepped closer to us. His presence was suffocating, and even though he had said what he said just

said,

taunted, taking a step back. “Seems to me like you’re the one

hissed at him,

In a blur, he closed the distance between them, shoving the gun into Ethan’s chest and

he managed to grin.

Another demeaning name.

sentence. Blood sprayed from Ethan’s

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stop there. Not one chance. His fists came repeatedly

not just a pet,” Silas snarled, hitting

recovered quickly, pulling a knife from his waistband and slashing toward

fear, watching as Silas jumped back immediately with my

dodged on time, but the

hissed, going after

watched in horror as the two men clashed, blood mixing with the sweat from

using every trick he

Ethan, sending the knife skittering across the floor. I almost jumped in happiness when Ethan landed a punch to Silas’s stomach, forcing

onto the floor. “No wonder she’s not afraid of you. You’re a little pussy,”

for a moment, it seemed as

look on his face. It was from when he had

he wouldn’t stop until he

lips wide open as he grabbed

tightly, cutting off his airflow as his face turned

my voice hoarse. I didn’t know why I had stopped Silas,

your little toy Silas,”

eyes flickered to me and I pleaded

grip tightening as Ethan gasped for

I?” Silas growled, his voice sounding like

“Because… if you kill me… you’ll lose control. And we both know

what? Was