All Chapters of My (Hit)woman: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Jilly walked in the corridor with her hands behind her back clasped together. The clicking sound of her heels could be heard loudly in the empty corridor. She is always the type of woman who wears heels and a mini skirt, to work or in daily life. She had found herself when she established her work.She was walking to Katherine's house to get some work which she told her to do. She stopped in front of her door and about to knock when the door is being opened from the inside.To her surprise, she found Cayne opening the door of Katherine's. She was surprised, but she masked it well. But Cayne is a different story, the surprise was shown all over his face."Jilly, I didn't know you're in town." Cayne said in stammered. He let go of the door handle and gulped hardly. What a stupid

At night, Jilly and Kook visited Isalit bar. They are regularly checking the business, not for the bar but for what's happening around and in the bar. It's not just a nightclub, transactions always happened day and night.Since they merged their business not long ago, Jilly or Kook always tried to visit and checked by themselves.Jilly is served her usual drink, Cosmopolitan."Can you get me three shots of vodka and two of tequila, Alex?" Jilly asked the bartender who is close to her. Because Alex was quick and neat. Something that Jilly likes in a person to work with. Even though he's not working for her."For sure." He replied and poured the vodka and tequila into shot glasses right away. Then, he laid them out in front of her.

It's been two weeks since Jilly stayed in Italy with Marco. But now, it's time for her to go home. She couldn't keep her work on hold for long."Will you come with me?"-Jilly had arrived in New York. The first thing she goes to is the bar. Her brother texted her, saying that if she could come down to check on the delivery for today. He couldn't make it due to a job in another state.She would love to go home, but she missed working already as the New York air hits her nostril.The taxi dropped her off in front of the entrance. The truck usually goes to the back as they unloaded. The bar is closed and very quiet as usual. They would get crowded once the night hits.

"What?" Cayne was left mindblown yet again. "Well then, have fun fighting for her with that brother of mine." Jilly moved past him and walked as fast as she could to get to the car. "Jilly." He called for her, but she didn't even give him a second glance. She was hurt, more than hurting. If she could just put her pain into words, her heart wouldn't be bleeding from the pain. - Six months have passed, Jilly was nowhere near New York. Cayne had been struggling to keep up with his business. If it's not for his brother who stepped up, his business might have crumbled down. For a while, his bother had taken over everything. Lincoln had no experience running a nightclub. His business

"I don't, baby." Cayne replied strongly. He doesn't want to repeat the past, ever. He had tasted the wrath of Julliane Bakerhubb. Never, ever he wanted to face her again. "Then stop playing around and do your job precisely." Jilly sternly said to put him in his place. She never once lowered her gun which was pointing at the back of his head. "I just wanted to see you. I missed you." Cayne said what he intended to say. Jilly wanted to laugh so hard when she heard that. "Do I wanted to see you? I've been gone for a reason. One and clearly to be away from you. I would never want to see myself as a third wheel anymore. I am so done with you, Isaiah. If I could, I would kill you so I don't have to see your face again." As bitter as she was towards him, she would never kill the man she once loved. Aware of the gun on the back of his head, he needed to be fast to avoid an unwanted fire. He moved his head to