Trina’s POV
Diana spread her arms about her, backing away from me.
“And right there is the reason why thinking of working with you is a landslide of problems. Because you only care about yourself.”
“Okay, first off, I never said I was a saint. Where did you get the idea that I was a saint? Secondly, I’m not here to argue about being good or bad. I’m here to know why the job didn’t go as planned. I’m pissed. I hired you assassins to kill off someone and now you’re telling me about good and bad. Isn’t it a bit too late for someone like you who has killed thousands of people? Don’t tell me you decided to have a change of heart now. Do what I want or you’ll have yourself to blame.”
I turned to leave as she chuckled. “Or what?”
Now I was pissed. With lightning speed, I smacked her across t
