Chapter 105
Amelia The White Wolf
Gerald's POV
I watched as Lina quickly dug the penknife into Jennifer's and then pushed her to the floor.
At that moment, Jennifer's yell filled the air– her cry for mercy as the penknife punctured through her skin.
I sensed the shiver on Amelia's body at the sight of Jennifer drowning in the pull of her blood, her cries getting louder and louder. She struggled as she yelled, her hand beat the ground as she crawled on the floor.
I stood there, my eyes fixed on Jennifer's struggling body. Blood gushed out freely from the part that was punctured.
I never said a word, I opened my lips wide and my eyes too as I watched. I knew Lina was hostile, but I never knew her to be this ruthless. To the extent of stabbing a being? No. Something must be seriously wrong somewhere.
What had come over her? Perhaps, she's been possessed by a strange force.
