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.”

didn’t respond, his eyes narrowing as he stepped closer to us. His presence was suffocating, and even though he had said what he

a line,” Silas said, his voice dropping with

a step back. “Seems to me like you’re the one too late to protect

his toy,” I hissed at him, anger

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

Ethan’s face contorted in pain, but he managed to grin. “This all for her?

Another demeaning name.

jaw before he could finish his sentence. Blood sprayed from Ethan’s

Chapter 113

Silas didn’t stop there. Not one chance. His fists

pet,” Silas snarled, hitting

from his

fear, watching as Silas

Silas had dodged on time, but the blade nicked his

Silas hissed, going after

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

fought dirty, using every trick

knife skittering across the floor. I almost jumped in

all you’ve got?” Ethan sneered, spitting blood onto the floor. “No wonder she’s not afraid of you.

and for a moment, it seemed as if he wasn’t

face. It was from when he had killed that man in

someone and he wouldn’t

watched with my lips wide open as he grabbed Ethan by

throat tightly, cutting off his airflow as his face

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

to your little toy Silas,” Ethan

flickered to me and I

hesitated, his grip tightening as Ethan

should I?” Silas growled, his voice sounding like

weak laugh. “Because… if you kill me… you’ll lose

with what? Was