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!

as if the blunt trauma could somehow dull the

as her head was bloodied and bruised,

boiling inside Karen was

neutralized the poison in her

and settled her against

all, F-Poison was their next

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 social gathering and they

needles in her hand ready to

on high alert, determined not to

in casual conversation,

cheek with a soft stroke

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

mask and flung it towards Karen and Vivienne, the skin transforming mid-air into a whirling blade aimed at

"Frost!"

skin-blade, and kicked a few

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

F-Poison's wound, and Karen's

about to unleash her poison, Karen raised

air-particles that could trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held back. "F-Poison,

side by side,

clutching her wounded leg, threw down a

from the smoke, Karen and Vivienne quickly traced

holding Zelda at the

Zelda's neck tightly, ready to snap it at any moment. Then, from above, the sound of a helicopter's rotors sliced through the

you rather go up

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