Kill Me

(Cindy’s POV) “Make sure it’s deep enough before you bury the body. I don't want maggots sticking out,” I reminded Frank who is currently in the process of digging soil at the back of our hideout. He rolled his eyes, annoyed at the fact that I made him do all the work by himself. Frank has no guts to complain anyway. He saw how much money he could get once he followed my instructions carefully. He wouldn't dare to say no to that. I stared at the city view ahead. From here, you can see the Atlas building with its funny looking logo on top. It is the largest building in the city currently. When I found out that Camilla was the lost heir of that billionaire company, I couldn't believe it myself. She was just a loser whom I met in the club where I used to work as a waitress. She would scrub floors and toilets. Customers would be rude to her. She was a nobody. But that incident with Lester happened. It was supposed to be me. It should have been just me. [FLASHBACK] “Where…” the man muttered