Chapter 100

The man at the forefront approached, plunging his dagger into Miranda's hand. She cried out in pain but gritted her teeth to suppress further sounds. As he pulled the dagger free, her face contorted in agony, though she didn't scream again. "You certainly have some grit, Ms. Jennings." He stepped on her hand with glee. "Let's see how long you can hold out." Miranda continued to bite down hard. The metallic taste of blood began to fill her mouth. Her face gradually lost color, and her vision started to blur. She was on the verge of passing out from the pain. "This bitch really can take it," some of the thugs nearby murmured in admiration. Annoyed, the leading man kicked Miranda down. "Take her away." The group lifted Miranda and carried her deeper into the alley. As they approached the entrance to a secluded courtyard, Miranda heard a woman crying inside. The man pushed open the door and said maliciously, "Ms. Jennings, there's someone you know inside. You'll definitely be exc