Ex-Husband’s Regret by Evelyn M.M

28. 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.

and was told he was good at his job. That

nothing from him

one fucking woman? How hard

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

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

She was in my way. The only thing that was standing between me and

I wanted I needed

look an 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

that it was all a

me. I didn’t go through all this trouble just to

end.

boomed, throwing my glass and

out of time. Right now I was supposed to be enjoying the fruits of my labor. I

not anywhere close to my goals. In

galaxies away from

last

you can fail again? I don’t think

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

seems there is

attempts on their life unless there is

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

want, but Ava’s death is proving to be

do better” he scoffs, interrupting

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

doesn’t get

straight on his

trickle down his eye. His

want to repeat

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Looking at me with unconcealed anger, he

how to keep his

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

more to myself.

fact that I needed her dead for my plan to work, I

and I was afraid that the more I tried killing her and

it means

kill. If we add the

her billionaire husband, then