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.

at his job. That he would be able to deliver.

nothing from him except

kill one fucking woman? How hard could

wondering. How lucky can one be to escape death thrice? The third time is supposed to be

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“Killing someone has never been this hard,

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

get what I wanted I needed

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.

all a ploy. That the Reapers‘ weren’t involved at

they would be after Ben and then me. I didn’t go through

end.

I boomed, throwing my glass and smashing it

was supposed to be enjoying

was not anywhere close to my goals. In fact it seemed

galaxies away from

one last chance” he

can fail again? I

that death doesn’t seem to want to claim her? I don’t

it seems there is

their life unless there is

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

I always get what I want, but Ava’s death is

you do better” he scoffs,

mock me like that, my anger reaches its

He doesn’t get a

on his arrogant

his eye. His pain

to repeat what you just

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Looking

knows how to keep his

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

more to myself.

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