Merciless Love: A Dark Romance by Nicole Snow

Author:Nicole Snow [Snow, Nicole]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

VIII: Mistakes Without Mercy (Evan)

Ever since I fucked my whole life, my sleeping schedule's been equally fucked.

I always tried to crash out exhausted and drugged so I didn't have to have the dreams. But the damned things found a way to surface anyway, especially when I slept during the day, when any normal human being should've been up and alive.

It wasn't a crazy nightmare that hit me right between the eyes. More like a replay of my second greatest mistake on endless loop, the day I hesitated and disobeyed, and by default invited Borzia to slap my stupid ass back to the Stone Age.

It was just another scorched-earth job. Another rich asshole with a towering villa like my boss', some jackoff a little south of the border who'd been a longtime distributor for the cartel, warehousing their illicit shit before it shipped out. Borzia figured out he'd been skimming off a little extra on the side.

No other distributor had a private jet and a Caribbean slush fund as big as this guy.

He gave the poor bastard a chance to make it right with plenty interest. Of course, the asshole had a death wish, as so many do in this goddamned business. He refused, thinking he could pack up and getaway before the cartel made him pay with blood rather than gold.

Fifteen hours later, I was on a helicopter to the boonies, ready to lead my small team of thugs into combat. We landed and took the SUV waiting for us at the airstrip, already loaded with everything we needed to make this quick, clean, and easy.

Our target only had a couple bodyguards according to our intel, and they were the type who were just there to run off assholes taking a wrong turn down their private drive. They ran outside and straight into our sights when we pulled up.

The poor bastards didn't even draw their guns before the cold blooded sonofabitch next to me hurled two perfectly placed bullets into their heads. I'd chosen him as a marksman, a lean Mexican I called Snipe for obvious reasons.

He was related to Borzia, a young second cousin or some shit from the same family who ruled the whole cartel. Whoever he was, he'd never disappointed me.

The other two were beefy Colombians, men who'd done their hard time in the cocaine filled jungles with the guerrillas, modern day barbarians. They wouldn't think twice about razing this fucking place to the ground and tearing out beating hearts if they were ordered to.

I gave my signal when the guards dropped. I was the first one inside, a glitzy estate with all the multi-million dollar finishes I expected.

After all the people I'd killed on marble floors and private libraries, bleeding them like pigs all over their precious art and custom furniture, I wondered why none of these fuckers ever built themselves secret passages. Hell, even a panic room would've bought them a few more seconds without pushing daisies.

I found the target cowering in a closet, right in his master suite.

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