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Chapter 106 Final Fight

Nina

“N-Nina…”

The sound of Enzo’s voice, in that moment, was the most beautiful thing I had ever heard.

“I’m here, Enzo,” I whispered, keeping my hands on his torn up back as I continued to focus all of my energy on healing him. “I’m here.”

“Nina… Stop…”

I opened my eyes and looked over at Enzo with my brow furrowed. Why would he want me to stop healing him? “I know it hurts,” I said reassuringly, “but I promise I’m almost done.”

Suddenly, I realized why Enzo wanted me to stop as I heard the door slide open. I gasped, looking up to see Edward standing in the doorway.

“What the hell is going on here?” he barked, grabbing a large metal, rod-like instrument off of the table by the door. “Trying to escape, are we?”

I froze, my hands still pressed into Enzo’s back as I tried to focus myself on continuing to heal him as much as I could. Within a moment, however, Edward flew across the room at me. He raised the metal rod over his head and brought it down, hard, on my hands. I yelped and scrambled away, clutching my throbbing hands against my chest.

Edward raised the metal rod over his head again and stormed after me.

been so nice as to keep you alive all this time,” he snarled, “only for you to somehow escape

chains rattling behind me, but before I could look, I felt Edward swiftly kick me on the ribs again, sending me sliding across the

in a fetal position, sobbing, as Edward stormed toward me again. He reached for my hair and grabbed a fistful of it, lifting me from the floor as I tried to

the sound of the chains again; I heard the sound of the chains

Edward, hitting him hard across the back. He cried out and cursed, dropping me, before his eyes began to glow a bright shade of red. He whipped around to face Enzo, who now stood behind him, his hands curled up into fists at his sides. His back was no longer bleeding, and there

fucking monster,” Enzo growled, advancing on

up, holding me in front of himself

Edward said. “Try to hit

eyes flickered down to me. Behind the fury, behind the hatred, there was also a deep pain

choked out, clutching Edward’s hands as I

take her dead body to The Sister, you’ll be in handcuffs beside

bared his

when I injected you with my special concoction. For all I know, you

wanted to tell Enzo that Edward was a liar, but I couldn’t. His grip on my throat was too strong, and I could feel my face

noticing this, dropped me. I fell to the ground in a gasping heap, clawing at my throbbing neck as the feeling of something being clamped around it continued. From my position

bigger than my head, whirled

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