I peeked through the curtains. There was a limousine parked outside width two body guards. I heard a knock at the door. It was my escort. In this moment I had finally realized all my hard work had payed off. After many years of work, sweat and tears I was finally one of the world’s top ten businessmen. I rode in the protective car with the three men. Once we had made it to my office I had sat down to do my work a per usual. This time felt strange, I felt as if I was being watched. I felt a gun to the back of my head, i hear a familiar voice telling me to do as she says. It was my ex-wife to take away everything i had worked so hard for. She pulled the trigger and shot, and in that moment I had died of jealousy, the thought that kills.
