**AVA**
I loved watched my husband work. Truth be told there was nothing more of a turn on. I didn't regret anything the moment I laid eyes on him. He was perfect. Hardworking, handsome, rich and just perfect. But I couldn't have him. He wouldn't love me. No one ever had eyes for me. Only her, only her, only her.
Now that she's gone, I'll have him all to myself. I have already found the child's father and I'll take care of him. After that I have nothing or no one who can get in my way.
I leaned in and pressed my lips against him, he wouldn't kiss me back but I didn't care. He couldn't push me away either because he's mine. Only mine.
His phone started ringing but I know that was just an excuse to pull away.
"Hello."
He spoke into the receiver and I pretended not to see him brush his hands against his lips.
**What!**
he yelled and even I was frightened.
"Fallon!"
I screamed as he got up sharply grabbing his keys and rushing out.
"Fallon wait!"
I tried to hold his arm but he brushed me away nearly making me fall.
I gasped in sheer shock and watched him leave. My thoughts were confirmed, only one thing could make him behave that way. Not a thing rather, a person. That's good, now he'll see his precious Annabelle in cuffs and the satisfaction would be all mine because there's nothing he could possibly do about it.
I dusted my clothes and got up from the floor getting an address out. It's time for the last stone to hit it's target. I smiled before walking out of his office like the queen I am.
***
I arrived at the address and stepped out. He lived in a remote place, far away from most people. I took off my shades wondering how I ever slept with someone like this. He was obviously a pleasant. I clutched my purse and walked to the porch slowly knocking.
"Coming."
A manly voice came from inside.
"Ava."
He gasped in surprise and I forced a smile.
"What a lovely surprise. Come in."
He opened the door widely and I took the invitation. I remembered him clearly now. One of my one night stands due to Fallon's rejection. Ramsey snow, the movie industry's biggest hit. At least he was before alcohol ruined his career. Now, he's just a shadow of his former self.
"Wow."
He said staring at my bump as I gulped.
"You're pregnant. How far?"
"About seven months."
I responded and his lips twitched. He was always the smart one.
"The child is mine?"
He asked smiling.
"Yes, it is."
I replied truthfully.
"That's wonderful...."
"Stop."
I cut him short before he could touch me.
"I'm a married woman now. My husband is the perfect man. I didn't come here because I need a father for my child, I came here because I want to tell you never to try and find me Because news of my child would definately reach you sooner or later. Forget about me and this baby."
I threatened keeping a straight face.
"But I'm his father. You can't keep me away. I won't let you."
He said grudgingly. I scoffed before chuckling lightly.
"I really didn't want to do this again."
I said clicking my tongue.
"Oh well, too bad."
I added and in a split second my hands had reached inside my purse, got my gun out and fired aiming straight for his head.
"Goodbye Ramsey."
I said spitefully before bringing my phone out.
**A clean job. Burn the house to the fucking ground but dispose of his body first. Properly. No mistake and then it's all done.**
I said to my hit man then hung up.
"There we go. Now everyone's happy."
I stepped out of his house walking away.
**FALLON**
I broke at least three traffic regulations before reaching the precent.
Our PR officer called me informing me of Annabelle's arrest and I fear before the day is over, the press would get wind of it. I didn't care about that though. I didn't fucking care about the scandal that would follow, I just wanted to know how and why these things are happening to her.
"Where are the holding cells!"
I thundered. I'm sure the lady was well aware of who I was. She pointed to a direction and I rushed towards it.
"I didn't kill him, I swear to God I didn't."
I heard her frail voice from afar and my heart shattered.
****