"You are just wasting more time!" I shrieked facepalming.
"You should know the consequences of Ashton finding of this." He's been doing this for the past 5 minutes. "Yeah I know you'd probably die, now please tell me!" I practically begged him.
Derek chuckled, "Fine, but..." he said, and I let out a frustrated cry. "How about I kill you on Ashton's behalf right now?" I deadpanned.
He stopped the car outside my apartment. I looked outside, then began undoing the seatbelt. It was a bad idea, why did I think he'd tell me? I was about to mutter a goodbye when he began,
"A few days ago, we got offered a hit worth thousands of dollars." I stopped midway, turning to him. So, It didn't all go to waste. "We took it easy at first, but when the instructions came in," he paused, fixing his gaze
