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My Ex-Wife Is An Assasin Mason twins
~DAMON I should not have yelled at her. She was just trying to know what she was dealing with. I saw her expression the way it changed after i yelled at her but i didn't want her to find out about what we were doing either. That was why i asked Michael to dismiss her. It was better we did the dirty jobs our selves. My private jet was already at the cockpit and some of Michael's men were already there. I drove in the direction of the car pack. The spaces were free and i packed my car without thinking much. "You don't have to bother much about it, she will find if she finds out about we murdering that woman by ourselves," He said and i heaved a sigh. I got down from the car and he followed me behind as we approached the plane. I got in first followed by Michael, it took only five minutes before the jet was on air. The cloud looked like it was turning black. In about ten minutes we arrived at the airport of the little town. A white camaro was waiting for us outside the plane. A
My Ex-Wife Is An Assasin Chapter 63
DAMON~We were injected with anti toxins just like we ordered before we left immediately after we passed out. The Anti-toxins were to increase the pace of the drugs. It took a total of six hours on a normal basis without any anti toxin. Two hours later my eyes were wide open and Michael was sitting across me. I could feel the pain on my right hand. I had already figured it was the injection."Soon, it will be all over the news, and the maid who made the drinks will be framed," He said and i leaned on the chair. "Let's not go to the mansion yet," I requested. "Where do you want to go to?" He asked. "It has been long since i had my hands around a lady, let's go to a stripper club and wind off with some girls later on," I suggested. "I agree with you, i need to put off this stress some where," Michael replied. I walked over to the front and i found the little space we kept whiskey. I grabbed two clear glasses and poured the contents of the bottle for both Michael and I. I walked ove
My Ex-Wife Is An Assasin sex and mafia
DAMON~I looked down at her petite figure. I wasn't drug but was slowly losing my self to the aura of this place. There was something in the air. It was contaminated with a sort of drug. I ran my thumb on over her mouth and she closed her eyes. She slowly opened her mouth for her to stick my thumb inside. I grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her closer. She sucked on my thumb as i moved it in and out. I bought it out of her mouth and i lined it down to her jaw before i wrapped my hands around her throat. I started to feel light headed and funny. My vision became slightly blurry. I shook my head and the girl in front of me was in a worse position."Are you okay? Why are you shaking your head?" She asked as she twirled her hair. "Nothing," I said before i pressed my lips unto hers. She responded immediately. She placed her hands in my hair and i lifted her from the ground. She wrapped her long legs around my waist, i was harder than a rock. I had to satisfy my self. I dropped
My Ex-Wife Is An Assasin a president and a friend.
MASON~Vivian was like a light switch. She came on and off everytime. Some times she was mean, sometimes she was sweet. Sometimes she was neutral. It pissed me off a little that i couldn't do anything about it. Sometimes i just wanted to put her down and kiss some sense into her head. I just wanted to touch her and tell her how much i loved her. I just wanted to tell her how sorry i was, how i wished i could go back in time and change things. I should have sent Scarlett out the moment she stepped in. Things wouldn't have been like this. She would still wake up every morning to make us coffee and help me with my clothes. She would have still kissed my head every time i was about to leave for work and yelled my name every time a little cockroach sneaked into the house when one of the windows were open. But the other day i saw unmercifully kill the poor cockroach with her bare hands. The same Vivian that refused to that to me one night because i mistakenly stepped on an ant army. "Mr
My Ex-Wife Is An Assasin The fantastic four
MASON~A stray drop of tear fell on my face and i cleaned it up. I took the one bottle and i stepped out of the car. I was a fast food restaurant. A mascot was outside with a sign board. I was not particularly disturbed with their choice of location, i was just surprised. They always preferred fancy country clubs and five star restaurant where you could find stars in. I pushed the glass door open and i met them at the end of the restaurant. They smiled and laughed as one of them recounted a story. I walked to them and placed the wine bottle on top of the plastic table. "I shouldn't have gotten the wine i guess?" I asked as i settled with the three of them. "Well, you look hotter than i remember with those fresh beards," Matteo said and I ignored him. The trio laughed at the same time before we did our normal greeting. "We are we heading to first?" I asked them. "We heard about your restaurant, we would love to eat there," Matteo answered again. "Your treat then, come on let's ta
My Ex-Wife Is An Assasin 67
MASON~It wasn't like that usual club i visited when i needed to cool off. It was like the last one Scarlett took me too. The hall was huge enough for three of my living room to enter. I couldn't really read their expression as they glanced at the naked strippers on the pole. But on my end, A part of me felt like what i was doing was wrong. I shouldn't be here, viewing other women's asses while Vivian sat at home. I could go back and constantly apologize to her till she agreed to forgive me. "I don't know guys maybe we should pick another place? I know a good one around my house. It doesn't really have all this nudity," I said as i glanced over at Zack. "For Tuesday first time, i think i agree with him, i never knew this club had turned to this," He pointed out."Come on, it is no big deal, you are single after all," I hit his shoulders before i walked out. The other cars arrived as we got into the car. I knew they were going to be pissed by the fact that we stopped when the journ
My Ex-Wife Is An Assasin little gifts
~VIVIANAfter everything, I managed to sleep for just three hours. I woke up and it was already dark outside. Mason had still not yet returned. I grabbed my phone and dialed the driver's number. "Hi, How are you doing?" I asked the driver. "I am alright ma'am, I know you are about to ask for mister Damon," He said immediately before he took a deep breath. "We are at a restaurant, he was having dinner with some of his friends," I heard the tension in his voice but I ignored it. It was almost like he was hiding something from me. "Mrs. Moore, we will be back before you can count a trillion," He laughed over the line nervously."Okay, but next time, it is Miss Colbert," I said before I cut the line. I rubbed my nose after I returned my phone to the bedside table. The cleaner must have dusted her room. The dust particles were still lying around. I stretched out of my bed and found my way to the little shelf beside the bed. I searched for my collection of handkerchiefs and I found on
My Ex-Wife Is An Assasin Trouble arises
VIVIAN~"What are you saying? I saw you inject me with that fucking syringe," I said and he shook his head. "I didn't, it wasn't me, i wasn't there. I guess, How would we know?" He asked before he crawled towards me. He was wasted. He has no idea of what he was saying or doing. "Please, forgive me. I promise i will be a better person," He mumbled as he drifter off to sleep. I paid no.attention to any of his statements. I continued to watch my show. After a while, the only noise i could hear was the one from the TV. I looked down at him. He was fast asleep. I stood up from the chair and i helped him up. "Come on, I don't have the energy to.carry you up that staircase," I said to him. His eyes were still closed as i helped him get up. I placed one of his hands on my shoulders. His arm was like half of the weight of my body. I managed to move with him up the staircase. He resumed with his muttering. I reached for his pocket to find a key. I felt one but it was just one of his car k
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