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!

against rocks as if

head was bloodied and bruised, Diana

the anger boiling inside Karen was

untied herself. Karen had already neutralized

bound, and settled her against

was their

still, watching the display as

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

the silver needles in her hand ready to

high alert, determined not

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

soft stroke as if indulging in a

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

towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming

"Frost!"

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

F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade

F-Poison's wound, and Karen's breaths grew

her poison,

that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason

stood side by side, united against

leg,

their eyes from the smoke, Karen and Vivienne quickly

cleared, they saw F-Poison holding Zelda at the cliff's edge, a hostage

neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above, the sound

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

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