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.

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

nothing from him except

fucking woman? How hard could

been wondering. How lucky can one be to escape death thrice? The third time is supposed to be the charm and yet she

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someone has

be easy. She was in my way. The only thing that was standing between

I wanted I needed her

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 opportunity to cover my tracks presented itself in

that it was all a ploy. That the

after Ben and then me. I didn’t go through all this

end.

glass and smashing it against the

was supposed to be enjoying the fruits of my

living the life, but instead I was not

galaxies away from

last chance”

sneer, “So you can fail again? I don’t

seem to want to claim her? I don’t believe in

looks of things it seems there is someone

three attempts on their

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

what I want, but Ava’s death is

to see you do better” he scoffs,

him mock me like that, my anger reaches its

throw it in his direction. He doesn’t get a chance to duck. The bottle of whiskey

on his arrogant

his eye. His pain eases my anger just a little

to repeat what you just

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and clenches his teeth. Looking at me with unconcealed

he knows how to keep his

to take her out quickly. I’ve already

more to myself.

dead for my plan to work,

that the more I tried killing her and she survived, the

caught. That can’t happen, because it

isn’t easy to kill. If we add the fact that now the

from her billionaire husband, then