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.”

and even though

a line,” Silas said, his

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

not his toy,” I hissed at him, anger bubbling through

the distance between them, shoving the

in pain, but he managed to grin. “This all for her? Didn’t think you’d care so -much about

Another demeaning name.

fist collided with Ethan’s jaw before he could finish his sentence. Blood sprayed from Ethan’s mouth, and the sound of bone

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stop there. Not one chance. His fists came repeatedly on

just a pet,” Silas

quickly, pulling a knife from

fear, watching as

on time, but the blade nicked his arm,

son of a..” Silas hissed, going after Ethan

as the two men clashed, blood

using every trick he had to gain the

skittering across the floor. I almost jumped in happiness

spitting blood onto the floor. “No wonder

darkened and for a moment, it seemed

It was from when he

and he wouldn’t

grabbed

around his throat tightly, cutting off his airflow

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

little toy Silas,” Ethan

me

grip tightening as Ethan gasped

should I?” Silas growled, his voice

a weak laugh. “Because… if you kill me… you’ll lose control. And we both

Control with what? Was there something I was