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 the

bloodied and bruised, Diana

boiling inside Karen was

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

was still bound, and settled her against a tree

F-Poison was

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 was a

her eyes, the silver needles in her hand

determined not to let

in casual conversation, "You

stroke as if indulging

she quipped. "This face is all I

flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the

"Frost!"

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

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

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

about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a hand to

paused, sensing something invisible in the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held back. "F-Poison, there's no

and Vivienne stood side by side, united against

leg, threw down a

from the smoke, Karen

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

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

"F-Poison, would you rather go up or down? Either way, I can accommodate

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