I saw her on the news one night and everything changed.
Including me.
She wants normal?
I’ll give her that, even if I have to pretend.
I’ll become the paper-pushing insurance salesman next door and earn her trust.
Make her my wife.
She’ll never find out she’s married to a hitman.
She’ll never know I spend my days following her.
Watching and listening.
Obsessing over her happiness to the point of madness.
She’ll never find out.
Or will she?