Chapter 153

The paring knife was tossed onto my blanket, its blade gleaming under the light. I stared at it, my hand clenching tightly at my side. Sophia noticed my dazed expression and sneered. "What's wrong? Are you scared now?" "That's not a bad idea." I quickly grabbed the paring knife with my right hand and pressed it to my left wrist, not hesitating for a moment before slashing down. I didn't want this disgusting blood in me. Everything happened so fast that Sophia couldn't react in time. She had been sure that I wouldn't go that far, but she hadn't expected me to decisively cut my wrist like this. Edison stood in shock as he watched this unfold. He must've thought I was just pretending to threaten Sophia and didn't expect me to go through with it. The paring knife was sharp. As I cut into my wrist, blood quickly started to seep out. The crimson blood dripped from the wound, staining the blanket, and spreading like red roses blooming on the white fabric. I raised my head in a fren