Secrets Of The Neglected Wife: When Her True Colors Shine

Chapter 903:

Subject 001

The moment the words left his lips, Jareth darted toward Allison with the swiftness of an arrow.

“Go to hell!” he shouted, his voice sharp with determination.

His resolve was unwavering; he fought as if his life depended on it.

When he drove the dagger forward, he poured every ounce of strength into the strike. The speed was incredible — too fast for anyone to escape. Yet, to his shock, Allison didn’t flinch or move. She remained perfectly still, as if frozen in place.

“Jareth, you’re the one rushing toward death,” she said, her voice cold and steady. To her, his attack seemed sluggish. It was no surprise, though; Jareth had already taken a beating in his earlier clash with Gordon.

a sickening crack, Allison wrenched his wrist, snapping it with a sound that made the air feel heavier. In an instant, she slammed her knee into his

with you,”

what had happened. Allison’s move

of an eye, he was on his knees, blood streaming from his

with g

he managed to

wracked with agony. He had believed his powerful attack would leave her badly wounded. But now he saw the truth — her

as deadly as Verruckt’s,

take out a traitor like you!” Before he could say another word, her foot connected

spilled from Jareth’s mouth in

vision filled with Allison’s emotionless face,

Verruckt — a true monster. Before he could fully grasp