Chapter 2158 Her Counterstrike
- Her mind emptied, pure instinct flooding in. She lunged, seized the cold handle, and drove the blade straight into George's chest.
- George froze, eyes wide. He dared not move. He lowered his gaze to the hilt protruding from his sternum, then lifted it to Matilda, incredulous.
- In the instant the steel slid into flesh, clarity came crashing back to Matilda; horror doused her like ice water.