The Million-Dollar Heart

Chapter 606

With a thunderous bang, Diana's gun fired, but the bullet whizzed past Vivienne's ear, barely grazing a hair.

Unfazed, Vivienne did not even flinch.

Diana, panic-stricken, stared at the figure before her, feeling her wrist trapped as if in an iron vise, pain radiating through her bones like a fracture in progress. "You... you're Sasha!"

Karen's gaze was heavy, a mix of the strange and the familiar.

She had never imagined that the story behind her kidnapping was so convoluted!

Clenching her fist, Karen threw a punch that landed squarely in Diana's gut with the force of a sledgehammer.

"Touch my daughter, and you're dead meat!"

Diana's punch could take down a full-grown mastiff, but Karen's blow could kill a full-grown bull.

The difference in strength was enormous.

Diana felt as if her insides had been rearranged, her nerves and flesh overwhelmed by pain. It was as if she was about to be ripped apart. The agony was excruciating!

Karen then slapped Diana's face repeatedly, and in no time, Diana's once delicate features swelled up like a balloon.

Diana tried to steady herself, to take another look at her adversary, but her swollen cheeks pressed so tightly against her eyes that they would not open!

Lifting Diana off her feet, Karen's fingers flew, sending needle after needle into Diana's scalp.

"Ah!"

Diana fell to her knees, screaming in torment.

The pain was unbearable!

head against rocks as if the blunt trauma could somehow

bloodied and bruised, Diana

anger boiling inside

neutralized the poison in her system the moment she touched

Zelda's side, who was still bound, and settled her against a

F-Poison was

display as

she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social gathering and

her eyes, the silver needles in her hand ready

high alert, determined not to let

if in casual conversation, "You seem... younger than I

with a soft stroke as

quipped. "This face is all I have left to charm

off her mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming

"Frost!"

skin-blade, and kicked a

towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the tree where Vivienne had been tied, while the rock pierced F-Poison's thigh, embedding itself in the ground and

from F-Poison's wound,

unleash her poison, Karen raised a hand to stop

something invisible in the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the

stood side by side, united against their

her wounded leg,

from the smoke, Karen and

Zelda at the cliff's edge, a hostage in her

Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then,

"F-Poison, would you rather go up or down? Either

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