Can I still love?
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A is an entirly different person. She used to be sweet and kind and gental. Now she's a cold blooded killer. Her one and only job was to kill rich men and transfer their funds into her bosses account. She had no problem with it until her recent assignment. Her and her teammates have to head to Paris, France and kill the youngest billionaire ever. They get to be in her dream destination for 4 weeks and she only has to kill one guy and then spend the rest of her vaction in pure bliss. It should be that simple, in and out. Done. But her entire professinalism is destroyed when the man she's killing is her highschool love. The one she was supposed to with forever before her unexpected 'job'. Can she kill her old flame? She's been an assassin for so long. can she still love?
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