The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

My Nephew Leonard 445 Chapter 445

"See how considerate I am? So, can you be considerate of me, too? Stay still and don't move. Got it? Otherwise, I'd feel awful if this knife accidentally cuts your stomach," Jean threatened, pressing down the knife harder on Noelle's cheek.

Noelle felt a sharp, spearing pain as the blade sliced across her skin. Blood immediately welled up and dripped down, each drop landing cold and stark against the surface below.

Noelle suddenly thought of Hendrix.

What was he doing now? Did he think she had stormed off in anger and was searching for her like a madman? Or had he picked up Olivia's call and didn't even notice Noelle was missing?

She didn't dare to think about it. The more she thought, the more bitter she felt.

The pain became sharper, but she didn't dare move. Because just like Jean said, Noelle was pregnant. Thus, she couldn't risk upsetting Jean for fear of what she would do to her baby.

As the knife carved into Noelle's skin, Jean's eyes lit up with a bloodthirsty and maniacal glint. Then, she pressed even harder.

close to the artery pulsing beneath her throat. Then, a loud commotion suddenly

up in shock, her hand trembling. Before she could turn around, someone slammed into her, pinning her to

knife clattered to the

had been squeezed shut, snapped

a large number of police officers had arrived outside. They

saw a

had been upset with him tonight, the first name that came to her mind when she saw that

a clear look at

refined now had a layer of sweat on his

by the

immediately cried out. But Dylan didn't spare her a single glance. Instead, he crouched

he visibly flinched. Then, without hesitation, he turned his

spoke, he fumbled to untie the ropes

coming late. I'm so sorry. Don't worry. You're safe now. As long as I'm here, nothing's going to happen to

Noelle felt nothing. If she had been afraid earlier when Jean pressed the knife against