SLOVAK VERSION! "Nestrelili by ste ma." "A to už prečo? Pretože som žena?" "Presne tak, vy...." Než stihol vetu dokončiť, môj prst tlačil spúšť a guľka vyletela z hlavice. Trafila som ho do ramena. V bolestiach sa zvalil na zem a chytil si rameno. Do obleku sa začala vpíjať krv. Prešla som k nemu a sklonila sa. "Nepodceňuj ženu. Hlavne vtedy, keď má zbraň a motív. Matka ťa mala naučiť lepšie." Zašepkala som mu o ucha.

Eris. Meno, ktoré doslova znamená chaos. Lyssa Laurent. Žena, ktorú toto meno vystihuje do bodky a do písmena. Bodaj by to Killian vedel skôr, ako sa s ňou zaplietol. Kto ale mohol čakať, že mu obráti život naruby?

ENGLISH VERSION! "You wouldn't shoot me." "And why is that? Because I'm a woman?" I raised an eyebrow. "Exactly, you..." Before he could finish the sentence, my finger press the trigger and the bullet flew out of the guns head. It hit him in the shoulder. In pain, he fell to the ground and trapped his injured shoulder. Blood began to soak into his beautiful suit. I walked over to him and bent down. "Don't underestimate a woman. Especially when she has a weapon and a motive. Your mother should have taught you better." I whispered in his ear.