Chapter 213-2
Not A Small-Town Girl
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Desperation in her voice, Vivian shouted at the woman in
red, "What do you want from us? Will you let my son go?"
The womal}âs smile deepened, but
her eyes darkened with malice. ie
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Vivian picked up a knife from the ground, her resolve
steeling. She was ready to sacrifice herself for Danielle, but
before she could, Danielle snatched the blade away from
her.
âWho knows if youâll Keep your word? What if you donât
release him, even if I do this?" Danielle shot back, her
voice cold and filled with distrust.
The woman in redâs face hardened. "Youâre not in a
position to make demands."
âPerhaps, but you are," Danielle said, her voice icy. "Let me
know you can control the bomb. If not, Iâll just kill you, like I
just did your minions."
The womanâs smirk faltered. "You think you can provoke
me? You think Iâll fall for your tricks?" she sneered. "You
lost the moment you came after me."
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Her eyes burned with rage. She moved to strike Danielle,
but Danielle was faster.
In an instant, Danielle hurled dozens of silver needles,
each finding its mark with lightning speed. Before the
woman could react, Danielle was on her, locking her grip
around her throat.
âYouâre going to die before I do," Danielle hissed, her grip
tightening.
The woman in red writhed, but Danielleâs silver needles
held her in place, pain flashing across her face.
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Just as Danielle prepared to finish
her, the soun@of approaching
footsteps eshoed inthecave.A «~
man, fully armed, stepped into view,
blocking Danielleâs attack. With>a:
swiftivlove, he pulled the needles
froinâthe womanâs neck, growling,
"Danielle, I will kill you for this."
"Danielle!" Davidâs voice rang out from behind.
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The man threw a series of hidden blades at Vivian.
Danielle, moving with lightning speed, flung herself in front
of Vivian, taking the blades herself.
Blood surged from Danielleâs mouth, but she didnât have
time to react. The man, seeing reinforcements arrive, threw
down a smoke bomb and retreated, dragging the woman in
red with him.
"Danielle!" David shouted, his voice trembling with fear as
he rushed toward her.
He yanked the blades from her back, pulling her close.
âDanielle, please, stay with me. Weâre getting you out of
here.â
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Danielle, barely conscious, lifted her eyes and pressed the
remote into Davidâs hand. "Matthew..." she whispered,
before collapsing into his arms.
David, his heart pounding, barked orders to his men. "What
are you waiting for? Save him!"
Vivian stood frozen, panic flooding her veins. The moment
she realized Danielle had lost consciousness, her heart
shattered. "Danielle, no... please, wake up."
The team managed to free Matthew, defusing the bomb
and confirming he was alive but badly injured. "Boss, heâs
still breathing. Just some superficial wounds."
David nodded, his focus shifting back to Danielle. "Good."
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Howard, desperate to get to his
daughter, rushed toward her. Jaden,
noticing Xavierâs bloodied body,
stepped forward with a pained lo6k
on higcface. "Iâll carry him," Jadén
offefed quietly, looking at Haward
eo understanding.
Howard didnât argue. He needed to get to Danielle. They
had all put her in this situation.
"Danielle, please... donât scare me," Howard whispered,
tears streaming down his face as he cradled his daughterâs
broken body in his arms.