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.

that made the air feel heavier. In an instant, she slammed her knee into

don’t have time to deal with you,” she said,

happened. Allison’s move had been too fast for him

eye, he was on his knees, blood streaming from his mouth. His face twisted in pain

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that assassin,” he managed to say, his

had believed his powerful attack would leave her badly wounded. But now he saw the

as deadly as Verruckt’s, if

we lose, Mr. Shaw has the potion to strengthen himself. He’ll take out a traitor like you!” Before he could say another word,

mouth in

the ground, his fading vision filled with Allison’s emotionless face, glowing in

monster. Before he could