LOREN'S POV
That damn stubborn woman, what was she doing here? I saw her wince in pain, and Adrian support her by the shoulder.
Two fools blindly going in the same path, with no one the wiser.
“The damned b***h wouldn't just die.” My gaze dropped back to Talia, who was still holding the knife in my chest. “At least she came in time to see her lover die.” She returned her gaze to me, grinning maniacally.
This has played on long enough. Time to end it. I removed her hand from my chest along with the knife and drove it under her rib, making sure it got home. All this was done in a split second.
She let out a gasp of surprise, looking down at the knife sticking to her chest while still in her hands. I squeezed her hand on the hilt, dragging the knife down to her abdomen.
“Lor...o,” sh
