Chapter 2061


    Ynda couldn''t believe her eyes. The once haughty and aloof Arabe was actually spitting blood, a


    mix of shock and glee flickered in her gaze.


    "The guy didn''t lie to me, the poison in this drug is potent indeed." Ynda watched Arabe with a


    twisted joy, asking expectantly, "Are you feeling like your insides are being ripped apart, like you can''t


    hold on any longer? Don''t worry, I won''t let you off the hook that easily. This agony is going to torture


    you for three hours. After that, you''ll die a gruesome death, bleeding from every orifice. In the


    meantime, I''ll savor the sight of your impending demise, writhing in pain."


    Arabe felt the poison coursing through her organs.


    "Do you know why it''s three hours?" Ynda taunted, "As much as I''d love to watch you suffer longer,


    what if Romeo and his gange to your rescue? So, three hours should suffice!"


    It was the perfect n to torment Arabe and yet prevent any heroics from Romeo.


    Despite Arabe''s expertise in pharmacology, always taking antidotes before starting a mission, those


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    days were gone.


    Her body wasn''t truly invincible against all poisons.


    At that moment, she felt an excruciating pain tearing through her, yet aside from a paleplexion, her


    expression remained as indifferent as ever.


    "Now that I''m like this, can my friends go?" Arabe managed, coughing up another mouthful of blood.


    Ynda was ecstatic, "I''ve no real interest in your two buddies, but the one above has to stay. Who


    knows if you''ll try something sneaky."


    "Fine." To Arabe, saving even one was a victory, "I just want a moment to say goodbye to my


    friends."


    Her voice was clearly weakening.


    "You think you can still trick me?" Ynda was instantly on guard.


    "Do you really fear me that much, to still be wary when I''m like this?" Arabe''s lips curled into a pale


    smile.


    "Who says I''m afraid of you?" Ynda was far from scared, signaling her henchman with a nce.


    The henchman quickly untied Joyce and Mya, removed the gags from their mouths, and pushed them


    toward Arabe.


    A knife was still lodged in Mya''s thigh, and the shove made her stumble forward.


    Joyce caught her before she fell.


    They looked a mess, tears streaming as they turned to Arabe.


    "Be, are you hurting bad?" Joyce, tears in her eyes, wiped the blood from Arabe''s mouth, "It''s our


    fault you''re in this mess."


    "Arabe," Ynda taunted, tapping her face and neck with the t of her de, "where should I start?


    Not the neck, that would end you too quickly, and where''s the fun in that? Maybe your face, disfigure


    you a bit. When Romeo finds you like this, he probably wouldn''t even want to im your body." Read at


    "If you''re going to strike, just do it. Haven''t you heard? Viins die from talking too much."


    With her friends gone, Arabe had no more concerns. Edith was still hanging above, safe from harm


    for the moment.


    What Arabe was waiting for was for Ynda to make her move.