ONE MONTH LATER.
" Ugh! another morning to quarrel with the bastard."
Samantha fluttered her thick long eyelashes softly to get rid of the blurry vision. She rubbed her eyes gently and yawned lazily.
She picked up her silky bathrobe and walked to the bathroom instantly. Sam stepped inside the jacuzzi bathtub.
" Aaah, nothing feels better than this." She moaned when warm water came in contact with her skin.
The feeling was soothing and relaxing. She closed her eyes slightly and leaned her head backwards in a comfortable position.
" Ouch, that hurts." Sam frowned when her back muscles straightened.
She has been exercising intensively for the last one month. She's now a great fighter and a hitwoman.
Sam needs to be fit for her position since she's Alexander's, right-hand woman. She's second in command, meaning she needs to take care of the business when the mafia leader is not around.
