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It took superhuman strength for Noelle to crawl off that floor. It took even more willpower to bring her hand to her breast where she'd hidden the steak knife. And finally, it took Herculean force for her to stagger to her feet and attack.
Blood was pouring out of her wounds.
Down her back and legs. Down her face. She was one with blood.
But if she died that day… If she died, then she would take him with her.
By God, she would take him with her.
All her accumulated strength and years of stifled anger came to the surface in one brutal cry of war.
Noelle launched herself at Sergio, faster than she should have been capable considering her condition, and managed to catch him unawares enough to cut.
Both hands were on the handle of the knife, tightly held within her grasp, tightly wrapped in her rabid rage.
She didn't care where she hurt him as long as hurt him she did. She needed blood.Hisblood, as payment for her own.
Raising the knife up high, she built momentum, knowing she only had one shot at this. And as she reached her target, she swung it down with enough force that it cut through flesh.
Everything happened in a flash.
One moment Sergio was busy fucking Caro, the next Noelle was between them, her knife flashing in the air just as Sergio was thrusting out of Caro, the angle perfect to sever a good chunk of his erect penis.
Pulling back, Sergio barely had time to realize what was happening as he looked down at his dick, blood pouring out of what was left of it.
Caro screamed as she fell down, half of Sergio's penis slipping deep inside of her.
Pandemonium erupted, just as everyone panicked.
Sergio barked some orders, his voice teetering between a terrified scream and a pitiful cry. Caro was begging Isabela to take the dick out of her.
And Noelle…
A satisfied smile pulled at her lips as she met Sergio's disbelieving eyes.
"Now who's breaking who?" Noelle asked with what little strength she had left.
She wobbled on her feet, and when the blow from Sergio came, it was enough to knock her out of it, her consciousness finally slipping from her.
Still, no one could wipe the smirk off her face, or the smugness at having the last word.
I might die, but I'm taking everyone with me, too.
Yet even in those precious little moments she thought she had left, her thoughts were still on him. Always on him—her little piece of heaven.
Wait for me, Blue!
We might not meet in this life.
But in the next…
16Rafaelo
"If I hadn't threatened her with your safety, she would have found a way to escape before the wedding. Of that, I am sure," Cisco sighs as he takes a deep drag of his cigarette.
I stare at him, speechless.
Noelle… She'd known who I was. From the beginning, she'd known who I was.
