She didn't even have time to react. Blood instantly soaked her clothes, and more dripped from the tip of the dagger.
She let out a muffled grunt. Bracing herself against the door, her knees gave way. She bit her lip, glaring fiercely at the madwoman. "You... Why would you do this..."
Jasmine Warren saw the color drain from the woman's face and the way her brow furrowed in pain. Panic seized her. She was so flustered she didn't know what to do. Backing away, she pointed a trembling finger at Aria Joyce and shrieked, "Aria Joyce, this is what you get for lying to me!"
"——" 'Even though I knew she was really in love with Jason Lockwood, I never imagined this madwoman would actually dare to do something like this.'
She was in too much pain, too weak to speak. It felt as if she might close her eyes and be gone forever at any moment.
'To die like this would be too humiliating. I'm Aria Joyce!'
