Return of the Crowned Heiress Chapter 539
Return of the Crowned Heiress
Chapter 539
Felicia glanced down at Kayla, her voice iceâcold as she ordered, âLet go.â
Kayla let out a crazed laugh, her face twisting in deranged determination. âI wonât let go even if I die! If I canât live, why should you?â
Her expression was a picture of desperationâa madness that sought to drag everyone around her into the abyss.
And because it was Felicia, her grip tightened even more. If she couldnât have peace, neither could Felicia.
Her maniacal laughter echoed, her onceâdelicate and lovely face now grotesque and terrifying. With venom dripping from every word, she spat, âFelicia, youâre the reason I ended up like this! You owe me, and you must pay it back!â
Felicia didnât know what to say. She could never understand Kaylaâs twisted logic.
People like Kayla never reflected on their actions. When they were on top, they believed their victories were deserved. When they were defeated, they blamed everyone but themselves. It was never their fault. The consequences of their own deeds were always someone elseâs doing
Felicia narrowed her eyes and, without hesitation, drove her foot into Kaylaâs head with considerable force. The blow left Kayla reeling, her head ringing. Yet even through the pain, Kayla clung desperately to Feliciaâs leg.
âI told you, even if I die, I wonât let go!â she screamed. âFelicia, youâre coming down with me-â
Before she could finish, Kayla let out a bloodcurdling scream. Two silver needles had pierced her back, instantly sapping the strength she had summoned in her madness. Her hands involuntarily loosened, freeing Felicia.
Felicia didnât spare another glance and immediately climbed upward, her movements agile and swift as she scaled the creviceâs rocky
walls.
Above her, another round of explosions started, causing rocks and debris to rain down continuously. A few more such explosions would collapse the narrow canyonâs walls entirely, and this place would be buried.
âFelicia! Felicia! Pull me up! Save me! I donât want to die⦠Felicia! Iâll continue haunting you as a ghost!â
Kaylaâs screams were desperate and heartâwrenching. She seemed to understand that there was no hope left. Watching Felicia near the creviceâs edge, about to escape to safety, her hatred and
âBitch! Go to hell!â
In a burst of frenzied strength, Kayla grabbed a flashlight that had rolled near her hand and hurled it with all her might toward Felicia.
The flashlight cut through the air, gleaming as it flew toward Feliciaâs back
At that moment, Felicia was nearly out of the crevice. She was using both her hands and feet to push herself over the edge. When she sensed the flashlight hurtling toward her, she had no free hands to block it.
With a dull thud, the cold, hard metal of the flashlight struck Felicia squarely on her spine. The sudden pain and impact threw her off balance, causing her to sway dangerously, but she managed to steady herself.
However, at that exact moment, another deafening explosion rocked the ground, causing it to tremble violently.
Climbing without safety ropes was dangerous to begin with, and Feliciaâs palms were slick with sweat, reducing her grip. shockwave from the blast sent her body tilting backward.
In an instant, she plummeted like a bird with broken wings, falling straight down.
Kayla erupted into uncontrollable laughter upon witnessing her fall.
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But just then, a slim and agile figure dove into the chaos, cutting through the swirling dust and quaking ground. Amidst the explosions and tumbling rocks, the figure leaped downward. They caught Felicia midâfall and wrapped an arm firmly around her waist.