My Assassin

Book exerpt: Not deterring, I try my hardest to get to the door. As I feel my fingertips graze the door, my body starts to fall. Oh no! I'm not going to make it! I look over and see my attacker is suddenly back at my side again. He grabs me as I slip further into the floor. I try to hit him, but my arms aren't responding. This was the most terrifying thing to have ever happened to me. "Don't be afraid," he says as he gently lays me down, my vision starting to blacken in a haze." I'm here to kill you." Samantha Howell has everything: a large fortune she doesn't need or want and the perfect fiancee. On the night of her annual family gala, she is kidnapped and imprisoned by an Assassin for hire. Will she find out who is behind this, or will she die trying?

JLisette Gibson · Urban

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131 Chs

Chapter 92

I stop and sit back on the ground, holding my side. This pain is unbearable! I put my hand up to show Mr. Hallowell I mean him no harm. He looks at my blood-soak hand. It’s evident I am no threat to him, seeing as though I may be minutes away from death.

I am going to open my mouth. However, the sound of furniture breaks above us, taking with it my thoughts.

LeAnn!

“Is it true you kidnapped my daughter?”

I look up over at Mr. Hallowell and nod.

“You were supposed to kill her? Is that true?” Mr. Hallowell’s hand is shaking, not of fright but of rage.

I nod again, looking at the ground. “I deserve this. Trust me, I know. I’m a monster that should be put out of my misery. This, however, isn’t the time or place to do it. I have to get to LeAnn and Sam.” I look up at him.

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