Jovana Shaw's face immediately swelled up, staring incredulously at Aurelia Shaw, "You actually dared to really..."
"Slap—!"
Before she could finish speaking, another crisp sound echoed, leaving handprints on both sides of her face.
"Aurelia Shaw, you!" Jovana was so angry she cried, feeling both wronged and agitated.
Seeing Aurelia raise her hand again, Jovana screamed in fear, "Help... someone wants to... mm!"
Aurelia covered Jovana's mouth, raised a hand, and chopped her on the neck.
Jovana found she couldn't speak anymore.
Aurelia sneered disdainfully, pulling out a dagger—she gripped Jovana's neck with one hand, while the dagger in the other hand roamed over Jovana's face, her almond eyes narrowed slightly, as if considering where to strike.
"...You... you dare..." Jovana's voice was hoarse, staring at Aurelia in terror, her legs trembling with fear.
No! This cannot happen!
