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.

told he was good at his job. That he would be

nothing from him

it that you’re unable to kill one fucking woman? How hard could it be to

How lucky can one be to escape death thrice? The third time is supposed to be the charm and yet she was still not dead. A bit banged up but that

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fucking know” he snarls, frustration written all over his face. “Killing someone has never been this hard, I usually get the job

my way. The only thing that was standing between me and what I wanted. I had hatched this plan

what I wanted

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 opportunity to cover my tracks

they had discovered that it was all a ploy.

didn’t

end.

my glass and smashing it against the

time. Right now I was supposed to be enjoying

but instead I was not anywhere

galaxies away

one last chance” he

“So you can fail again? I

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

of things it seems there is someone above looking after her.

survive three attempts on their life unless there

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

I want, but Ava’s death is proving to

see you do better” he

him mock me like that, my anger reaches

his direction. He doesn’t get a chance

straight on his

see blood trickle down his eye. His

you want to repeat what you

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his mouth and clenches his teeth. Looking at me with unconcealed anger,

he knows how to keep his mouth

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

more to myself.

her dead for

I tried killing her and she survived, the

it

kill. If we add the fact that now the cops

receiving protection from her billionaire husband, then it makes my