Chapters (65)
- Dedication
- Playlist
- Prologue
- FIFTEEN YEARS AGO
- One
- SIX YEARS AGO
- Two
- PRESENT
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- ARIA
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty One
- Twenty Two
- Twenty Three
- Twenty Four
- Twenty Five
- Twenty Six
- Twenty Seven
- Twenty Eight
- Twenty Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty One
- Thirty Two
- Thirty Three
- Thirty Four
- Thirty Five
- Thirty Six
- Thirty Seven
- Thirty Eight
- Thirty Nine
- Forty
- Forty One
- SIX YEARS LATER
- Forty Two
- Epilogue
- ONE YEAR LATER
- Author’s Note
- Prologue
- JANE REYES
- Chapter One
- JANE REYES
- Untitled
- Untitled
- Killian De Luca
- Killian De Luca
- NINE YEARS AGO
- Untitled
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
I slap his face and push him away from me.
"Get the fuck off of me you weirdo," I say and I’m about to turn around, but he turns me around and pushes me against the car. "Let me fucking go," I say as I try to push him away from me.
He still holds a tight grip on one of my arms. With my other arm, I reach into my back pocket and get my hand knife. I flip it in my hand before stabbing the blade into his neck making him immediately release me and scream in pain.
I grab the knife out of his neck and push him to the floor. I stand above him and dig the knife into his chest and drag it down his body as his screams fill the air.
Thank god my car is covering us from the school cameras and I parked far too.
I take my knife out of his body and look down at him.
Fucking dickhead.
I hear slow claps from behind me which makes me turn around and see Alexander walking towards me slowly with a smirk on his face as he claps.
"Never been more impressed, angel."
Two
PRESENT
I hear my alarm go off, making me open my eyes and roll to my side to turn the alarm off.
I look at the clock from over my TV that is mounted to the wall.
6:30 am
Holy shit.
I close my eyes for another second before taking the covers off of my body and getting out of bed. I walk inside the bathroom and look in the mirror to see how horrible I look. My long dark hair is a mess and it looks like a bird's nest. Don’t even get me started on the smudged mascara around my eyes.
Last night I went out on a mission to kill this one guy who was sending threats to my father, so my mom asked me to go and kill him.
It was a long night. I got in super late.
He didn't trust easily so I had to seduce him and then bring him into one of the hotels nearby to kill him. Since I had nobody with me, I had to get rid of the body myself and ship it off to his Mafia.
I didn't care where he was from, only if I got the job done and I did.
I did have to kiss him in some places I didn't want to, but you have to do what you have to do. At least he was attractive, but I don't let looks get to me.
I wash my face before getting out of the restroom and walking inside my closet to pick out my clothes for the gym.