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.

his job. That he would be able to

from him except for

it that you’re unable to kill one fucking woman? How

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

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

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 had hatched this plan the moment I realized

get what I wanted

thing I needed was to have cops on my back after I went through all that trouble to get her out of

that it was all a ploy. That the Reapers‘

after Ben and then me. I didn’t go

end.

boomed, throwing my glass and smashing it against the

now I was supposed

living the life, but instead I was not anywhere close to my goals. In fact it

galaxies away

one last chance”

“So you can fail again? I don’t think

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

seems there is

on their life

ever met. Her luck was starting to

want, but Ava’s death is

you do

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

on, I throw it in his direction. He doesn’t get a chance to duck. The bottle of

straight on his arrogant

down his eye. His pain eases my

want to repeat what you

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his mouth and clenches his teeth. Looking at me with unconcealed

least he knows how to keep his mouth

be a way to take her out quickly. I’ve already wasted

more to myself.

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