Love on the Fast Track (Derek and Norah)

Chapter 213:

Norah slashed the man’s throat with her dagger. Blood gushed out from his neck, quickly soaking the ground.

The death of the man caused his companions to panic. Two men were injured and lay on the ground, while the remaining three struggled to their feet, looking for an opportunity to flee.

One man fell to his knees, his forehead touching the ground, pleading for his life. “Ma’am, please have mercy. We were lying. We didn’t mean any harm.”

“How did you torment my friend in the ward today? Describe what you did,” Norah’s lips curved into a smile. “The more details you provide, the better your chances of surviving.”

“I know.” The kneeling man hastily said, “I was merely a bystander. The others were responsible. They used needles on her, tore her clothes, and cursed her while pressing on her injuries.”

“Brock, don’t shift the blame to us! You were the one using the needles and pulling her hair.”

“F**k you! Why are you betraying your own? Truthfully, ma’am, I was the most aggressive with her,” the rear of death made the three men accuse each other, each hoping to earn Norah’s forgiveness.

to their blame game, her gaze grew icier. She saw how these men preyed on

escalated

source of stories:

Norah’s command halted them in

immobile. She tilted her head, observing their

To

“The one who died quickly is fortunate. He was spared

later, the men’s screams filled

“Ah! Please!”

Christ,

make it

force of driving a needle. Each thrust left a bloody wound, sometimes hitting

in the black robe began to tremble. “Does Deacon Zyr truly believe she

We’ll assist in gathering the bodies later,” his companion, also clad in a black robe, replied. He