Ex-Husband's Regret

Chapter 27

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.

was told he was good at his job. That he would be able to deliver. So

nothing from him except

unable to kill one fucking woman? How hard could it be to

that I’ve been wondering. How lucky can one be to escape death thrice? The third time is supposed to be the charm and yet she was still not dead. A bit

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someone has never been this hard, I usually

start pacing in agitation. This was supposed to be easy. She was in my way. The only thing that was standing between me and what I wanted. I

get what I wanted

first 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

had discovered that it was all a ploy. That the Reapers‘ weren’t

I didn’t go through all this

end.

my glass and smashing it

I was supposed to be enjoying the fruits of my

instead I was not

galaxies away from

one last chance” he

fail again? I

death doesn’t seem to want

is someone above looking after her.

on their life unless there is

Her luck was starting to get

but Ava’s death is proving

you do better” he scoffs, interrupting my

mock me like that, my anger reaches its limit. Grabbing whatever

in his direction. He doesn’t get a chance

straight on his arrogant

I see blood trickle down his eye. His pain eases my anger just

repeat what

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

knows how to keep his mouth

her out

more to myself.

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