Fatal App(4)

Anger and resentment filled my mind and I vented all of my pent-up feelings on Belinda. When we were done, she lay limply on the bed while I rushed into the washroom and kept vomiting.

Neither of us was a good person. When I thought of the relationship between Belinda Kaye and myself, the only appropriate description was 'bitch couple'.

The sun rose as usual the next morning.

The two conspirators started to plan how to kill people.

Before we started, I bought a few bundles of ropes, a utility knife, work gloves and a cap.

Belinda leaned back in my arms and dialed the number of our target. "Freddrick, I received that kind of task again. That is super annoying. You know, we have done that before, so I'll give you a discount, you lucky man! So how about it?"

I guess no man would be able to resist such a request.