MINE.
No matter who and what I have to face, she was mine then, now, and forever.
I watch as she takes a sip from her glass of champagne and gently places it back on the table. Her moves are delicate and refined. It is as if she was taught to behave in that particular manner.
Eva is a killer.
The way she killed those people without second-guessing, how perfect her target was, and her swiftness. She murdered two people in seconds and if I was not there, no one would have noticed.
Her glowing hair falls in waves down her waist and the little dress she wore, is completely a death trap to men. Unlike before, her skin looks radiant, proof that it is well taken care of. Her eyes though, became more sad
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