章節 115: The Trauma

Daniel's eyes turned red with anger as he saw the blood starting to spill from Anastasia's head. His heart pounded in his chest, and the rage inside him almost felt too much to bear.

He rushed at Natalie, grabbing her by the neck with all his strength and slamming her against the wall.

But Natalie didn't seem scared. Instead, she started laughing, her voice crazed and wild. She seemed to enjoy the madness, the chaos she had caused.

"Is this it?" she taunted, her voice cold. "Do you think this changes anything?"

Her laughter echoed through the room, growing louder, as if she was feeding off the terror she had created. Suddenly, she slapped her stomach, a twisted grin on her face. "I wear a vest under..." she mocked, her laughter bubbling up again, clearly pleased with her preparations.