Becoming His Assassin
I left with nothing but the clothes I was wearing, my purse and my car. I had no use for anything else there or any of his money. Part of the prenuptials I signed dictated that I had to keep my own separate bank account for my earnings, and I wasn’t entitled to any of his money if I was unfaithful.
Sure, I wasn’t the one who was unfaithful, but I couldn’t stand the thought of seeing his abusive, cheating face any time in the near future. After what he did, I felt nothing but hate for my husband, and I vowed to make him pay.
With big, ugly tears of betrayal streaming down my face, I folded into my dark purple Celica and immediately put on my biggest pair of sunglasses. As I drove away from the mansion, I once called home, I felt my heart turn to ice, as images of his betrayal flashed through my mind.
I knew there was only one thing that would truly make me feel better. He had to die! Otherwise, I would never be able to fully move on and live in peace without worrying he would find me and kill me first...
What will Audrey do with her newfound freedom? Will she be able to execute her plan to assassinate her abusive, billionaire husband, or will she find herself back in his arms and back in his bed?
Unfold
Dmitriy
As I stood in the kitchen, wearing nothing but a pair of black boxer briefs, I heard the sound of a car door closing. Like usual, I rushed to the front door and glanced outside to make sure there wasn’t trouble at Katerina’s house.
I was painfully aware that we were done, but that wouldn’t stop me fr……
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