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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 · Urbain
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124 Chs

Chapter 33

Once I exit the flower shop, I look towards the balcony and see that Ryder isn't there anymore.

Good, I tell myself. Now I can go in search of souvenirs and a snack. I wasn't being truthful when Ryder asked if I was hungry.

I run across the street and stand at the corner, watching many people happily walk in and out of the stores. There are so many shops to choose from! Where should I start?

Holding the rose under my nose, I smell them again and close my eyes. The delicate aroma has me feeling nostalgic. I open my eyes and see a store that sells slippers. They make them right there, and so many designs exist.

I look up and down as I run across the street. The store window has about ten or so slippers. Furry ones, plain ones. Some are covered in pearls, while others have flowers on them. The slippers that stand out to me have different colored rhinestones.

I walk in wanting a pair of those!