Rafael

Chapter 40 - Floor It

Anonymous POV
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(Three days ago)

"You had one fucking job!" I exclaimed angrily, kicking the disappointment in a lab coat in the stomach.

All he had to do was kill a helpless Rafael Montero in a coma.

"His pesky mother and his girlfriend kept getting in the way," He choked out harshly, feeling the aftereffects of my attack.

"Even Michael Jackson's doctor did it. Why couldn't you?"

"Please, I'm sorry but I tried and when he went into cardiac arrest, I was sure-"

I kicked him again, hard, before he could finish his useless sentence.

"I don't want to hear your fucking excuses."

I was done giving second chances.

"What can you tell me about his girlfriend?" I asked curiously.

"Her name is Mia Milani. She's a brunette, easy on the eyes," He revealed eagerly, foolishly thinking that the information he provided would be enough to save his life.

Who knows?

Maybe it would.

"Thank you for your cooperation," I said with a friendly smile, handing him a bottle of water.

"Drink," I told him.

Dr. Fields opened the bottle and drank every drop.

I had been hitting him for hours so I knew he would be thirsty.

"Thank you for sparing my life," He said gratefully before starting to cough incessantly.

"I never said all of that," I smirked, watching as his eyes widened in fear and alarm.

God, I missed this.

I had put poison in the water bottle beforehand, knowing I wasn't going to spare this waste of space.

I couldn't have him telling anyone my identity just yet.

I had a whole plan in place that I would not allow him to thwart.

Poisoning him was a necessity.

Just one nanogram of botulinum toxin worked immediately and efficiently.

I would never use isoniazid again.

The paralyzed doctor moaned and groaned around in the dirty alley for maybe a minute before I got tired of his noise and pulled out my gun to shoot him in the head.

Before I could, his groaning stopped and his eyes became vacant.

Good.

Now to move on with the next phase of my plan; ditching this body before I was spotted.

My revenge was almost at hand.

Rafael had taken everything from me and he and anybody that got in the way were going to pay.

Since he just wouldn't die, I would rip him apart, piece by piece until he was begging me to end it.

Starting with his little girlfriend.

Now to play the waiting game.

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Mia's POV
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It had been almost a month since I had temporarily moved into Rafael's Southampton home and we had already fallen into a comfortable routine.

We went to work together on weekdays, surprisingly managing to keep our arrangement private, and on weekends, I utilized the many amenities available at the Linden Estate.