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

as her head was bloodied

the anger boiling inside Karen was

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

side, who was still bound, and settled her against a

all, F-Poison was their next

display

a glass of red wine with a smile, as if the battleground was a social gathering and they were

her eyes, the silver needles

determined not to let F-Poison

if in casual conversation, "You seem... younger than I

stroke as if

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

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

"Frost!"

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

she hurled it towards F-Poison with lethal precision. The skin-blade buried

seeped from F-Poison's wound, and

was about to unleash her poison, Karen raised a hand

trigger a violent explosion upon contact with poison. It was the reason Karen held back. "F-Poison, there's no escape

and Vivienne stood side by side, united against

her wounded leg, threw down

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

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

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 the

rather go up

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