Return of the Crowned Heiress

Chapter 539

Chapter 539

Felicia glanced down at Kayla, her voice ice–cold as she ordered, “Let go.”

Kayla let out a crazed laugh, her face twisting in deranged determination. “I won’t let go even if I die! If I can’t live, why should you?”

Her expression was a picture of desperation–a madness that sought to drag everyone around her into the abyss.

And because it was Felicia, her grip tightened even more. If she couldn’t have peace, neither could Felicia.

Her maniacal laughter echoed, her once–delicate and lovely face now grotesque and terrifying. With venom dripping from every word, she spat, “Felicia, you’re the reason I ended up like this! You owe me, and you must pay it back!”

Felicia didn’t know what to say. She could never understand Kayla’s twisted logic.

People like Kayla never reflected on their actions. When they were on top, they believed their victories were deserved. When they were defeated, they blamed everyone but themselves. It was never their fault. The consequences of their own deeds were always someone else’s doing

narrowed her eyes and, without hesitation, drove her foot into Kayla’s head with considerable force. The blow

you, even if I die, I won’t let go!”

could finish, Kayla let out a bloodcurdling scream. Two silver needles had pierced her back, instantly sapping the strength she had summoned in her madness. Her hands

spare another glance and immediately climbed upward, her movements agile and swift as she scaled

walls.

and debris to rain down continuously. A few more such explosions

I don’t want

screams were desperate and heart–wrenching. She seemed to understand that there was no hope left. Watching Felicia near the crevice’s edge, about to escape to safety, her hatred and unwillingness to accept defeat

“Bitch! Go to hell!”

frenzied strength, Kayla grabbed a flashlight that had rolled near her hand and hurled it with all her might

air, gleaming as it flew toward Felicia’s

moment, Felicia was nearly out of the crevice. She was using both her hands and feet to push herself over the edge. When she sensed the flashlight hurtling toward her, she had no

struck Felicia squarely on her spine. The sudden pain

another deafening explosion rocked the