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!

the ground, Diana banged her head against rocks as if the blunt trauma could

bloodied and bruised, Diana

inside Karen was far

Vivienne had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison

bound, and settled her against a tree before coming to assist

was their next

stood still, watching the display as if enjoying

a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground

narrowed her eyes, the silver needles

alert, determined not to let

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

with a soft stroke as if

face is all I have left to charm

towards Karen and Vivienne, the

"Frost!"

the skin-blade, and kicked

she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried itself in the tree where

seeped from F-Poison's wound, and

was about to unleash her

in the air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It

Vivienne stood side by side, united against their

leg, threw down a smoke

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

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

but with this hostage, what can you really do?" F-Poison taunted, gripping Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above, the sound of a helicopter's rotors sliced through

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

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