She's an Assassin; Falling for the Enemy

as suddenly more annoyed at how unprepared she had been at both instances; first, at the elevator and now, here. Immediately she had recognized who he was back when

ure she was dead, so she let that opportunity slide and decided to c

r dress and a poison lipstick she always carried in her purse. She had no idea how she would manage to kill him and walk away since the onl

to him for a handshake and with a c

e placing a soft kiss on the back of her hand, "It is

which she covered up by keeping a pacifying smile on her face. She had never had to talk with her target before

ear it if he were and might actually dam the consequences and blow his brains out where he sat, but she was a tad-bit curious on where else they had met. S

to leave a lasting impression", he said with a smile as

reapplied it slowly on her lips with the intent of getting his attention drawn to her lips, and she succeeded. She then stood up and walked towards him and bent down, stared deeply into his dark eyes then gave hi

n the news of his death would be everywhere, she would go and get her money and probably leave Boston for a while. She made her way past the crowd of people at the bar and out of the door of the bar, she got her car keys and drove off but not too qui

until later in the day, so after her morning exercise, she took her bathe and prepared for the day. She dressed in a simple sweat pant and long tank top and packed her hair up in a ponytail before heading out of her room to the breakfast area with her phone in her hand. She had finally gi

y one who might be eavesdropping to be un

n last night entering

she asked confused but waited to hear he

e car he

he replied briskly

thought to herself when she suddenly felt a presence behind her. She put her phone in her pocket and folded

her balance when she saw a familia

could not believe that this man was alive and standing before her

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