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!

banged her head against rocks as if the blunt trauma could somehow dull

as her head was bloodied

boiling inside Karen was far from

now, Vivienne had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the

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

all, F-Poison was

stood still, watching the display as if enjoying a

face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if

needles in her hand ready

alert, determined

Karen asked softly, as if in casual conversation, "You seem... younger than I

soft stroke as if indulging

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

it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin

"Frost!"

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

lethal precision. The skin-blade buried

F-Poison's wound,

as Vivienne was about to unleash her poison, Karen

the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact

stood side by side, united against

clutching her wounded leg, threw

smoke, Karen and Vivienne quickly traced F-Poison's escape

holding Zelda at the cliff's edge,

gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above, the sound of a helicopter's rotors sliced through

smiled faintly. "F-Poison, would you rather go up or down? Either way,

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