Chapter 650

"Take this!" Zayne sneered wickedly and took a quick step forward. The short blade danced between his fingers, moving so fast I could hardly see its path. I quickly dodged the incoming attacks, but the edge of the blade still slashed across my sleeve, causing blood to pour from my wound. The swordplay was too fast. There was no way to avoid it. I cursed under my breath, and cold sweat dripped from my face. But Zayne wasn't giving me any chance to breathe—his blade was already pressing against my throat. "Hmph, you're quite agile for a woman," he said with a sneer and scanned me with an appreciative gaze. "Too bad, you're so pretty, yet you're wasting your life like this. If Mr. Albright spares you, maybe you'll end up as his plaything." "I'd rather die than become his toy!" I was filled with disgusts, wishing I could spit in his face. This despicable, shameless man dared to treat me like that? Even if it meant dying, I would never submit! "Nice, you've got some spirit!" Z