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.

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

nothing from him except

that you’re unable to kill one fucking

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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frustration written all over his face. “Killing someone has never been

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

wanted I needed her

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

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

didn’t

end.

throwing my glass and smashing it against

Right now I was supposed to be enjoying the fruits of

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

galaxies away from

one last chance” he

fail again? I don’t think

death doesn’t seem to want

seems there is someone above looking after

to survive three attempts on their life unless there

bitch I’ve ever met. Her luck was starting

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

you do

that, my anger reaches its limit. Grabbing whatever I could

it in his direction. He doesn’t get a chance to

on his

his eye. His pain

you want to repeat what

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Looking at me with unconcealed

he knows how to keep

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

more to myself.

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