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

as her head was bloodied and bruised,

the anger boiling inside

now, Vivienne had untied herself. Karen had already neutralized the poison in her system the moment

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

was their

the display as

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

the silver needles in her hand ready

was on high alert, determined not to let F-Poison

asked softly, as if in casual

with a soft stroke as if indulging in a moment of

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

her mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin

"Frost!"

narrowly missing the skin-blade, and kicked

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

wound, and Karen's

to unleash her poison, Karen raised a hand

trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held

Vivienne stood side by side, united against

her wounded leg, threw

from the smoke, Karen and

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

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

up or down? Either

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