The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 638

The assassin moved with ruthless precision, his blade slicing through the air, sharp and cold with murderous intent.

If that knife hit its mark, Evelyn's hand would be done for―ruined beyond repair.

The brutality of it sent chills down the spine.

But just as the blade brushed her skin-

The woman "asleep" on the bed snapped her eyes open, clear and alert. Not a trace of drowsiness there.

In a heartbeat, she twisted like a wildcat, narrowly dodging the cold glint of the dagger as she rolled off the side of the bed.

Her long, toned legs shot out, and with a powerful kick, she slammed into the assassin's chest.

BAM!

The heavy thud echoed in the silence.

The assassin staggered, reeling backwards, a metallic taste in his mouth. It felt like his insides had all been scrambled.

He'd walked right into a trap.

He realized it instantly-he'd fallen for a meticulously planned setup.

This woman was nothing like the Evelyn he'd read about in the files. She was fast deadly fast.

His eyes narrowed. No point in sticking around. In one desperate, clumsy roll, he lunged for the balcony door.

He'd checked the place countless times before this was the only escape route.

He yanked open the glass door. But as the night air flooded in, a sharper, deadlier force swept at him from the shadows on the balcony, aiming low.

Someone else was lying in wait.

Panic shot through him. He hadn't picked up on any sign of this second person.

two... their skill was off the

against one. No

flash of desperation crossed his eyes. With nowhere to run, he

tried to counter, but two pairs of hands moved in, perfectly coordinated, ruthless

was overpowered-arms wrenched behind his back, knees slammed into the carpet.

It was over.

She strode over, reached into the assassin's pocket, and pulled

contacts, and opened the latest messages. Just as expected the

tugged at her lips. Mimicking the assassin's style, she

instantly: [The money

[Okay] and tossed

other bodyguard was already on the phone. "Mr. Jenkins, an assassin tried to get into Ms. Evelyn's room. He's been

the assassin, dragging his limp body into the corner like he was nothing

Luna Estate.

long steps echoing

Bzzz-

notifications rang out at nearly

paused, glancing

message

barely-contained

not to laugh out loud, instead turning to

flawless smile. "Mr. Jenkins,

is

me show you."

stepped aside, gesturing graciously to

Luna could no longer hold back.

she opened the

[It's done.]

the sweetest

It worked.

Evelyn's hand... finally ruined.

Luna's lips curled into a

as if she could already see Evelyn writhing in