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

head was bloodied and bruised, Diana hardly

anger boiling inside

herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison

side, who was still bound, and settled her against a tree before coming to assist

F-Poison was their next formidable

still, watching the display as if enjoying

really do look so alike. I wonder if all daughters look like their mothers." Wearing Gillian's face, she sipped a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social gathering and they were

silver needles in

determined not to let F-Poison slip

you F-Poison?" Karen asked softly, as if in casual conversation, "You seem...

with a soft stroke as if indulging in

easy," she quipped. "This face is all I

motion, F-Poison ripped off her mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne,

"Frost!"

narrowly missing the skin-blade, and kicked a few

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 in the tree where Vivienne had been tied, while the rock pierced F-Poison's thigh, embedding itself in the

wound,

was about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a

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

by side, united

wounded leg,

smoke, Karen and Vivienne

the smoke cleared, they saw F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's

you really do?" F-Poison taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above,

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

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