Chapter 157 All of You, Go to Hell!

• Ingrid Svenson gripped the knife, her heart thudding hard. She’d never actually thrown a punch in her life. Just picturing herself swinging that blade sent her adrenaline spiking; her hands trembled.
• But seeing her parents beaten within an inch of their lives while the fifth Svenson brother stalked closer with a vicious grin, she knew if she didn’t fight back now, the three of them might not make it out alive.
• With that, a fierce surge of strength rose inside her. She clenched her fingers tight, ready to strike—then a knock hammered the door.