Chapter 134 – You started it all.
Anesthesia's right hand whipped out straight toward Isolde's left cheek, her expression cold and ferocious.
There was no hesitation in her purple eyes as they settled on her own sister…and neither was there any in Isolde's as she effortlessly lifted her arm into the path of the attack, blocking it with her forearm.
A collision of bone echoed and a muffled grunt escaped Isolde's pressed lips.
Her eyes flashed mercilessly. She grabbed Anesthesia's hand before she could pull it back and flung her sharply toward her.
Anesthesia's eyes widened at the sudden motion, feeling herself being pulled forward. Before her body could react into a defensive position, Isolde's forehead crashed against her own with brutal intensity, snapping her head backward with a force that sent a loud crack through the air.
The Chosen Heiress groaned in pain, her forehead already swelling, a trickle of blood slipping from the wound.
