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My Lover is My Target

My Lover is My Target

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Chapter 1 An Encounter with A Nice Guy

Word Count: 1224    |    Released on: 18/06/2024

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you think...'. They never thought that they would ever find me clubbing or partying at night...but they never knew who would be my next target (laughing inside). I was a professional killer...not a bloody killer but I did reveal what people think their hidden secrets were safe...whenever m

es stood in her sight. His index was pointing at h

le were rushing to go to work and some of them were walking t

nez?" She tried to guess and

day." He inhaled and drew a clumsy smile as he took a glance at the woman who was standing in his sight,

en eyes were staring at Elena. He sniffed and fixed

dded h

you busy?" He took a long deep inhale

ead and said, "Lucky me so, I

ted her action. He giggled and looked at his 'b

tence; a pair of her onyx eyes turned its direction from the pave

d his eyes and made Elena deliver him her swee

d to avoid Martinez's piercing stare at her as she looked down to their steps. 'Nice branded sneakers,

but the hit made her some fr

a paused her steps and gasped

kay and gett

they continued their

n on the sidewalk and there wer

tinez twitched one of his legs, he looked at

Elena wiped her nose

nez stroked his fingers into his hair. "Yes, I am a vet as

s the first person had

washing dish person..." Elena answ

was no change in his facial expre

imes with some extra hours

orders. She took a glimpse at both Martinez and Elena as

she's from upper middle class. Her shoes

startled her. "Cappuccino, la

th some ice." Elena smiled and

ez put his two hands i

led, "Don't make me sound like a complaint customer! Gosh..."

ed. "One of the nightmares that o

ers said that they kind of customers...hmm...you know, they're mean for tips." She giggled again as Mart

nded her coffee after he paid their orders

How about you?" Elena sipped her latte coffee; she wi

th you. Although I'll be glad to have it..." Martinez rub

on who working as a vet assistant, Martinez. Your sneakers' brand name and the watch that

e dog a name?" S

e accident!" Martinez sipped his coffee. He turned hi

ain?" He handed his old version of the mobile

ile phone number. "That's my number. Perhaps, I won't

d his lips. "You're so vain..." He tr

She moved her fi

ing hours sometimes ruin your da

rugged.

ase, answer my call or reply to my messages, okay?" He smiled at Elena since

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