I convulsed violently like a fish out of water, the pain in my abdomen growing more unbearable by the second.
Warm liquid streamed down the inside of my thigh, pooling into a small puddle of blood on the iron chair.
"She seems to be bleeding heavily!" Someone suddenly shouted.
Jane turned sharply at the sound and when she saw the bloodstains, an immense hatred flashed in her eyes.
But in the next moment, she staggered twice before collapsing with precision onto the floor beside me.
Amidst the frantic footsteps of the crowd, her cold fingers suddenly gripped my ankle.
"Karen, good luck! Hope you can live to see tomorrow's sun."
Anger surged within me and I lifted my foot, kicking her hand away with all my strength.
She let out a painful cry, closed her eyes and fainted.
Mike rushed over and picked her up, turning to shout at me in anger.
"You bitch dare to kick my Jane? Are you looking for death!"
"I'll offer another 700 thousand dollars! Anyone here can come up and have a go, just don't kill her!"
My vision began to darken and the host hurriedly gave the order, "Quick, untie her! If she really dies, how are we going to deal with Mr. Genevan afterward?"
At the moment the ropes were loosened, I used my last bit of strength to lunge at Mike.
My deformed fingers, twisted in the blood, shakily wrote the first stroke of the character “Karen" in the pool of blood. The pain from having all ten fingers broken made me tremble all over.
Someone asked in confusion.
"What is this crazy woman doing?"
Mike stopped in his tracks and looked down at the ground.
When the incomplete character “Karen" entered his sight, his pupils suddenly contracted.
"Karen?"
I desperately nodded, tears of blood mixing as they dripped onto the name.
Looking at my miserable state, Mike felt a sharp pain in his chest and even his throat felt like it was clogged with damp cotton, unbearably uncomfortable.
But as Jane in her arms cried out in discomfort, his shiny leather shoe viciously crushed my fingers.
"How dare you write my fiancee's name? You knew Jane fainted from blood, how dare you bleed this much?"
Even though my consciousness was already fading, Mike’s anger was still unquenched.
He lifted his foot and kicked my abdomen with all his strength.
"They really guessed it right, you thought you could seduce me to save you? Dream on! You’re not even worth a single strand of my fiance’s hair!"