Heart of a Killer

Heart of a Killer

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Rosalind Vale is seventeen years old. Since the age of three, she has been raised as a weapon-her childhood erased and replaced with relentless training. Molded by violence and discipline, she has become one of the most feared assassins in the world's underground syndicates. Silent, precise, and brutally efficient, leaving behind no witnesses and almost no trace of her existence. Her latest target is Vincent Reeves, a powerful business executive whose enemies have a habit of mysteriously disappearing from public view. To reach him, Rosalind is given a new assignment: enroll in the private school attended by Vincent's son, Caleb Reeves. She is to gain his trust, get close to the family, and kill Vincent when the opportunity presents itself. But the mission begins to unravel when Rosalind does the one thing she was never trained for. She catches feelings for the enemy. Will Rosalind focus on the assignment, or will she let her feelings control her?
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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