The hateful look made Arabella put on her qui vive. She would do everything to protect her baby even if she had to risk her life. The room was small but she still had space to distance herself from her. Vigilantly, Arabella quickly got a pillow and then covered her belly. Screaming for help would be futile since the room was firmly closed. At this moment, only she could save her and her baby.
“Don’t think of escaping from me. You can’t escape your death in my hand.” After Olive had said it, she quickly chased Arabella raising her sharp knife ready to attack her.
The dazzling beam coming from Olive’s knife made Arabella hypnotized and shivered in fear, then before she recovered, Olive was already in front of her smiling devilishly, and was about to stab her. Gathering all her strength, Arabella quickly kicked Olive in her thigh, then she quickly ran to the door, but driven by extreme hatred, Olive bore the pain and her eagerness to kill Arabella surged up.
