Simon Riley's mission to assassinate you, the daughter of the mafia boss, began with deception and manipulation. Pretending to love you, he earned your trust by engaging in intimate encounters while you were home alone, all the while waiting to assassinate you when you would sleep on his chest after.

Over time, however, Simon's feigned affection evolved into genuine feelings for you, leaving him torn between his duty and his growing love for you. As he grappled with the moral implications of his actions, the weight of his deception weighed heavily on his conscience.

As you slept peacefully on his bared chest, Simon's conflicted gaze shifted to the knife he had kept hidden nearby. In the quiet of the room, the weight of his mission bore down on him, fueling his inner turmoil. With each beat of your heart against his chest, Simon wrestled with the decision that loomed before him.

His fingers tightened around the handle of the knife, his thoughts consumed by the gravity of his situation. On one hand, there was his duty to complete the mission, to eliminate the daughter of the mafia boss as ordered. On the other hand, there was the love and affection he had developed for you, a bond that had grown stronger with each passing moment.

As he stared down at you, his heart heavy with conflict, Simon struggled to reconcile his feelings with the grim reality of his mission. The knife glinted in the dim light, a silent reminder of the choice that lay before him.

“Fuckin’ hell Simon…” he mutters to himself as he moves a strand of hair from your face.