Lucky woman
Anonymous POV.

I am pissed off. That is an understatement. I am beyond pissed off, I was downright furious. Once

again she managed to escape me. Once again she survived when she was supposed to be dead.

“Tell me how the hell she’s still alive?” I ask Ben.

“I swear I almost had her this time, I was this close to ending her but her bastard bodyguard

arrived and saved her” he muttered.

Did the guy think that I was stupid? That I didn’t know what the hell happened. I have gotten

nothing but excuses from him since this whole operation started. Three times he failed to deliver her dead body. The only thing that was positive about this, is that I haven’t paid him yet. Imagine

if I had paid him and yet he hasn’t delivered.

He was going to get half a million dollars if he got the job done. That money should have

motivated him enough to do his job and finish it within the time limit we agreed.

I take a swig of my whisky. Frustration clawing at me.

“Really? You almost had her, is that the reason why you are bleeding?” I clipped feeling angrier

every minute I talked to the idiot.

“I promise I’ll get her next time. She won’t escape me again” he speaks, his eyes cast to the floor.

“She’s already escaped you thrice!” I boomed, feeling the need to end is pathetic life.

He doesn’t speak. Instead he continues staring at the ground like it was interesting.

He had set me back big time. This job was supposed to be done months ago and yet here we still

are, with Ava alive and breathing.

and was told he was good at his

nothing from him except

fucking woman? How hard could it be

thrice? The third time is supposed to be the charm and yet she was still not

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over his face. “Killing someone has never been this hard, I usually

easy. She was in my way. The only thing that was standing between me and what

get what I wanted

I wanted to make it look an accident. The last thing I needed was to have cops on my back after I went through all that trouble to get her out of my way. An opportunity to cover my tracks presented itself in the form of Reapers‘ Angels.

they had discovered that it was all

me. I didn’t

end.

my glass and smashing it against

running out of time. Right now I was supposed to be

but instead I was not anywhere close to my

away

me one last chance”

“So you can fail again? I don’t

is it about the Ava that death doesn’t seem to want to claim her? I don’t believe in

seems there is someone above

on their life

luckiest bitch I’ve ever met. Her luck was starting to get on my

I want, but Ava’s death is proving

you do better” he

him mock me like that, my anger reaches

his direction. He doesn’t get a chance to duck.

on his arrogant

I see blood trickle down his eye. His pain

you want to repeat

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clenches his teeth. Looking at me with unconcealed anger, he

At least he knows how to

to take her out quickly. I’ve already wasted enough time

more to myself.

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