His Assassin

His Assassin

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She was sent to kill Zavier Dimitri. He was already waiting for her. What was supposed to be an execution became a chase... then a capture... then something neither of them can define. Now she doesn't know if she's still hunting him- Or if she never left his control at all. "She was sent to kill him. He turned it into a game she can't escape. "she tried to ☆*: .*☆ I turn to see her trudge into the kitchen. My shirt stopped mid thigh. Showing too much cleavage for my liking. I'm sure my guards look at her like a dessert. The way the fabric brush against her skin when she stops in front of me. "You're losing that killer instinct. You're supposed to be focused". "Am i?" my gaze travel down her messy black hair. Her earings sparkling. "You're losing it". I cage her with my body in seconds grabbing her jaw. She looks at me her eyes swirling with mischief. And the brightest fucking smile on her face. "Losing it. Like i said" Vesper repeats. Pulling a knife out of the collection i tip the tip into her spine. "What am I losing darling?".
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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