Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 692:

He forced the dagger down until it was inches over her chest, ready to end her life at any moment.

But Allison matched his strength, maintaining her ironclad grip on the dagger.

“It’s not over until the end.”

They wrestled, the blade twisting, its deadly tip wavering between one throat and the other.

In the dim light, the silver-haired boy she once knew seemed unrecognizable. He was no longer subject 005. Whatever experiments he’d undergone had turned him into something more — a weapon.

The blade caught a stray beam of light from a crack in the door, and it illuminated Allison’s eyes, dark and fiery.

her gaze halted

“You…”

moment, he saw someone else: subject 001, the girl who had

capitalized on the moment,

it, but it was too late. The dagger bit deep into

Allison rolled free, springing onto the bed to

her move and countered instantly, diving for a fallen dagger

In the art of killing, they were perfectly in sync, like two clones of each

the second person to wound me like

and slashed

retreating to opposite corners of the room, blood