My Fiancé Hired a Hitman to Kill Me, So I Smiled and Took the Job

I'm an assassin, and I've been out of the game for years.

So I can buy a house and get married to my husband, I've decided to come out of retirement and take one more job.

That very night, I received an order from a client whose name began with the letter S.

But the moment I opened the file, cold sweat instantly soaked my back.

The woman in the photo was unmistakably me.

I sat frozen in front of the screen, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Aren't you supposed to be a top-tier assassin? Why are you taking so long just to kill a woman?"

My hand trembling, I lit a cigarette. The nicotine helped me calm down a little.

After a long silence, I stared at the photo on the computer screen and slowly tapped the keyboard.

"Mr. S, how would you like her to die?"