Chapter 370 Proserpina

• The attack was over in a flash.
• Before his eyes, Lucien Delano watched in horror as Pamela Hawkins pulled out a knife, small, sharp and gleaming. And she raised her hand and thrust.
• The knife came out suddenly, clutched in the mistress’s shaking hand, more maddened threat than skill. When it struck, it was low and sideways; a wild, shallow slash just beneath the ribs, along the soft curve of Proserpina’s side, into her soft abdomen.