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.

told he was good at his job.

him except

that you’re unable to kill one fucking woman? How hard could it be to end her

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 banged up but

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snarls, frustration written all over his face. “Killing someone has never been this hard, I usually get the job done

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 I needed her

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

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

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

end.

boomed, throwing my glass and smashing

I was supposed to be enjoying the fruits of

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

galaxies away

last chance”

sneer, “So you can fail again? I

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

things it seems there is someone above looking after her. It’s not normal

survive three attempts on their life unless there is divine

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

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

do

my anger reaches its limit. Grabbing whatever I could get

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

on

blood trickle down his eye.

to repeat what

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teeth. Looking

how to keep his mouth

way to take her out quickly. I’ve

more to myself.

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