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!

ground, Diana banged her head against rocks as if the blunt trauma could somehow dull the sharper pain

as her head was bloodied and bruised, Diana

inside Karen was

untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison in her system the moment she touched

side, who was still bound, and settled her against

all, F-Poison was their next formidable

still, watching the display

sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social gathering and they were simply old friends

her eyes, the silver needles

was on high alert, determined not to let F-Poison slip away

asked softly, as if in casual conversation, "You

stroke as

isn't easy," she quipped. "This face is all I have

Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming

"Frost!"

ducked, narrowly missing the skin-blade, and kicked a few

grabbing a rock and turning it into a projectile. With a burst of energy, she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself

seeped from F-Poison's wound,

Vivienne was about to unleash her

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

and Vivienne stood side by side, united against

wounded leg, threw down a

Karen and Vivienne quickly

Zelda at the cliff's edge, a

gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above, the

go up or down? Either way, I can accommodate

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