Chapter 94: Some Relationships Don’t Work Out

Haze raised his hands in mock surrender, forcing a nervous smile. "Chill. No need to get so worked up!"

He let out an awkward laugh, but I didn't so much as smirk. Nothing about my ex-boyfriend-and now my sworn enemy-was funny to me.

I rolled my eyes and holstered my gun, ignoring the whispers behind me as I walked away. I went to the bathroom and sat in my gold bathtub, trying to drown my thoughts in the warm water.

I thought I wanted to die-because even after all these years, remembering the past still killed me. No matter how I distracted myself, every time I was alone, my mind would drift back to him. Ash.

My hand moved to my core, fingers sliding over sensitive skin. As much as I hated him, I couldn't stop thinking about the way he used to fuck me senseless.

"Damn you," I whispered, my fingers moving faster, trying to chase the release I'd been craving all day.

I hated myself for thinking about him, but I didn't stop.

"Ah... shit, Ash," I moaned, my legs trembling as I pushed myself over the edge.

The moment I finished, my phone rang. Perfect timing.

I was about to turn it off when I saw who was calling. I sighed. Ignoring this caller wasn't an option.

"Hello, Dad?" I said, my voice steady despite my frustration.

"I have a new mission for you," Simon Parker said curtly, before hanging up without letting me say another word.

life I'd chosen-and the responsibilities that came

so here I am in the training room, adjusting my clothes while inspecting the guns I'm taking with me

a leather long-sleeved shirt with six buttons in the front, paired with leather pants and black leather boots. I probably look

working, Kesha?" I asked one of our hackers, using the earpiece now clipped to my right

in the Parker Organization. She handles all the tech and computer-related

sick. It's not that

earpiece. I smiled briefly

is set to take place at a luxury hotel. If Dad had given me a heads-up earlier, I could've prepared better. I haven't had proper sleep in weeks, yet

chosen. Simon Parker doesn't want Mason doing these things, yet when it comes to me, he doesn't hesitate in the slightest. "You ready?" Evangeline asked as she threw one of her daggers at a dartboard. "Mission after mission-no wonder you're bloodthirsty," she added, throwing another

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of the daggers to fall to the

call from her team before heading out. I don't know why she prefers being here instead of their own hideout. She might as well change her last name to Parker at this rate. "More than

might drop by," Evangeline teased, glancing at her phone. "You better

wouldn't be here in the first place." I

breathes. How could I care about anything else he does? His

me to be like this still makes my skin crawl. But I asked

my waist. I let my favorite gun rest, and brought

to conceal. My client will never see it coming

my father orders me to kill "clients." No particular

to where she stood, her phone ringing with his

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managed to get him despite their

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