Except for fast cars, boys, men, sex, drugs, drinking, and parties, Bree Huntington led a worthless life growing up on the family's Southampton estate. Life was good. Life was everything she ever wanted or desired. And then tragedy came like a thief in the night and took away her pampered, carefree life. Never again would she face a day that was not affected by the new direction her life had taken.
She fought back. She wanted revenge. She wanted love, but didn't know it. When the CIA came calling, she was ready. "Can you teach me how to kill?" "Who do you want to kill?" "Everybody over there!"She became fluent in Russian, expecting that she would work the streets of Moscow, Russia, but the CIA wanted her for the Chapman Project, which was far removed from Moscow. To them, she was the perfect agent for their needs.
She was so rich that money couldn't tempt her. She had committed every sin, so nothing they would ask her to do would be unreasonable, and she was very talented.
Except for fast cars, boys, men, sex, drugs, drinking, and parties, Bree Huntington led a worthless life growing up on the family's Southampton estate. Life was good. Life was everything she ever wanted or desired. And then tragedy came like a thief in the night and took away her pampered, carefree life. Never again would she face a day that was not affected by the new direction her life had taken.
She fought back. She wanted revenge. She wanted love, but didn't know it. When the CIA came calling, she was ready. "Can you teach me how to kill?" "Who do you want to kill?" "Everybody over there!"She became fluent in Russian, expecting that she would work the streets of Moscow, Russia, but the CIA wanted her for the Chapman Project, which was far removed from Moscow. To them, she was the perfect agent for their needs.
She was so rich that money couldn't tempt her. She had committed every sin, so nothing they would ask her to do would be unreasonable, and she was very talented.
