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Aurora Sage, known in the underworld by the code name Aura, is a legend and a five-star assassin who never misses her target. Cold, calculating, and mysterious, she's feared by all in the underworld.

Her motto is simple: finish the job, get paid, and disappear.

Logan Mason, is the national heartthrob, a top model and actor, with the face that melts the heart and a reputation for being untouchable.

Arrogant yet irresistibly charming, Logan has the world at his feet and is used to being adored by everyone until he crosses paths with the wrong woman, the younger sister of a notorious mafia lord. Her bruised ego leads to Ethan's abduction, and the celebrity finds himself in an unexpected situation.

When Aura is hired to eliminate the mafia lord, she doesn't expect to find the nation's golden boy, chained and battered in a basement. Against her better judgment, she rescues him because a girl in her she knows his fan. 

But the mission takes a sharp turn when Logan gets interested in her and gets entangled in her world.
Aura tried her best to shake him off but it only made him more obsessed and clingy.

But the shadows Aura works in are darker than what Logan can imagine. The enemies she made won't let her go unscathed and to protect the clingy Logan who won't leave her alone, she must confront her past and risk her future because falling for Logan might just be her deadliest mission yet.

Help, The National Husband Is In Love With An Assassin

The evening air was cold and crisp, the wind carrying with it the scent of rain. Aurora stood in the middle of the darkened bedroom, her mind racing as she clutched the note Logan had left behind.

"I have a shoot. Stay in the house. Don't leave."

His words were both commanding and protective, but they grated against her instincts. Stay? It wasn't in her nature to be confined, especially not now when Jason Park was still alive. He was her mission, a target she had spent months tracking. Last night's chaos had only delayed the inevitable.

Aurora sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the note as her thoughts spiraled. Her body still bore the marks of her night with Logan—aches that reminded her of how she'd lost control, how she'd let herself become vulnerable.

But vulnerability was a luxury she couldn't afford.

Her phone buzzed on the nightstand, pulling her from her thoughts. She picked it up, her pulse quickening when she saw the name: Handler.

Chapter 22: Don't Forget Who You Are