Chapter 311 Midnight Attack

Giselle’s p.o.v.

I am not sure how long I have been asleep, but something wakes me in the middle of the night and for a moment I am disoriented,

The memories of the past day come back to me and I sigh in relief when I remember that I am at the Palace. I probably heard one of the Warriors walking around and I turn on my left side to go back to sleep. but another sound keeps me from getting comfortable

I left

the door ajar, because these rooms are soundproof and I wanted to be able to hear what might happen outside my room.

I

Something tells me to move to the edge of my bed and have been in sync with my gut feeling for so long. that I move without thinking about it. If I were to slide out of bed now, no one would be able to see me.

I keep listening for another sound, but it is deadly quiet out there and my eyes slowly close on their own accord.

Panic surges trough me, the moment I feel a hand cover my mouth and I swing my right fist up to connect between someone’s legs. I can hear a muffled growl and I know I hit my target, but the hand isn’t moving from my mouth.

I feel a hand grab my hair and I release a muffled scream at the pain. I have no other choice but to get up of the bed and I get pulled against a hard chest, whoever is holding me is a lot taller than I am.

I connect with his groin again. I am not going down without a fight and I know that I need to

this room or just outside the room that I can use to sound some

to reach the side table next to the door. The vase with flowers crashes to the floor and I hope it

I hear the familiar voice of Beta Igor say next

car.

and that is through the front door. He could have taken out the guards on the ground floor and on the Gamma floor, but

keeping me out of range of anything else I might be able to kick and I can’t use my

Alexander’s Warriors was a fluke. I keep swinging my arms and legs in every possible direction, but most of the time my limbs slice

and I start to wonder if the trashing vase wasn’t enough to alert the others.

bakin 1 mo sad. Tana fuer chinnar ma mir of tha dane

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Warriors, both of them ready to attack. If they

or I will snap her neck.” Igor growls next to my car and we can hear

yesterday. I’m still not sure what it is, but it is stronger than last

fuels me on, swinging my foot back in the hope of

has in his hand and a scream of pain tries to escape my lips. I can feel tearsting in my eyes from

but nothing seems to bother him and he

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