Revenge is Best Served… After Reborn

Sophie felt a shiver run down her spine at the sound, and she instinctively moved back, only to have her wrists grasped tightly.

Odie was close, too close, his grey eyes gleaming with terrifying amusement.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Afraid, my foot!"

With surprising strength, Sophie quickly broke free from Odie's grip and, in a swift motion, slapped him across the face. The slap seemed to release all the pent-up frustration and resentment she harbored in her chest.

This bastard had treated her like prey, engaging in a tense and thrilling chase.

"Mr. Odie!" Gattlin turned pale at the sight.

The impact of Sophie's slap had left Odie's cheek red, a trickle of blood emerging from the corner of his mouth. He nonchalantly wiped the blood away and smirked.

"In all these years, you're the first to make me bleed."

"Is that so? I can make you bleed

on the ground. With a

off both your hands and send one to Colby and the other to James, would

words could fully capture the essence of Odie. Trashy people

go mad." Sophie's tone was ice-cold, showing

smile gradually

fearless

eyes. He

actually harming her. He

to see her beg for mercy on her knees, but

knife in his hand striking down towards one of Sophie's hands. Sophie didn't even blink

the deck, missing

up and

"Yes, sir!"

by the mercenaries, turning her back to