Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess

With lightning speed, Josefina sent the gang leader's teeth flying with a swift punch. Her foot snapped out to send the blond punk sprawling. Her right hook arced through the air, landing a vicious blow on another assailant's cheek. She was a blur of movement, each punch finding its mark.

Behind her, a man emerged from a car with a long knife, slashing at Josefina's head. Josefina dodged, grabbed his wrist, and wrenched the knife from his grip. With a swift slice, she opened a gash on his arm. She stepped back, her knife swinging with precision.

In no time, the ground was filled with groans of pain. As Josefina turned to leave, she spotted a familiar car approaching.

She looked down at the fallen thugs, as if she were staring at the dead. "Tell anyone who asks that you did this to each other!"

The boss, bewildered, asked, "Why?"

Her cold gaze fell on him. "Want a ticket to hell? Then, by all means, spill the truth."

as nothing more than objects. He nodded frantically, panic-stricken. "But what should I say? Why would a bunch

say you were all fighting over my good

had cost him

might spill the truth, Josefina swiftly applied acupuncture needles to their pressure points, rendering them

be scared. It's my fault for being

injured men. "What's going on here? You

blurted out, "It's their fault. They were fighting over this

man wish he could just drop dead. She was not to be trifled

"I want to

her away. He handed George the keys to Josefina's car, instructing him to drive it. As for Josefina, Oliver would

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looked up, startled. "Oliver, why are you looking at me like that?" His

deep eyes were full of concern. "Why did you