Chapter 7 - The Collision
Grace didn't yell for security. She didn't call for Ethan. She knew that any hesitation would allow Sabrina to empty the syringe.
Utilizing a decade of elite martial arts training, Grace sprinting toward the staircase. She used the edge of a heavy, marble decorative pillar as a launching pad. With explosive, terrifying power, Grace launched her athletic frame entirely into the air, defying gravity as her black-and-white maid uniform blurred under the golden lights.
Sabrina lunged forward to conceal the syringe as she heard the sudden movement, but she was far too slow.
Grace executed a flawless, mid-air taekwondo jump kick, driving her heel with pinpoint, devastating accuracy straight into the side of Sabrina’s jaw.
The heavy, sickening crack of the impact echoed above the music.
Sabrina was violently lifted off her feet. She crashed hard onto the polished marble floor, her breathtaking ivory silk gown completely ruined as she slid across the stone. The medical syringe slipped from her manicured clutch, clattering loudly and rolling across the floor directly into the center of the ballroom.
The entire gala erupted into chaotic, breathless gasps as the high-society guests scrambled backward in sheer terror.
Ethan, who had turned around just in time to see the brutal impact, rushed forward, his face pale with absolute shock. He stood between the fallen woman and the maid, completely unable to process the violence he had just witnessed in his own home.
"Get your hands off her!" Grace shouted, her intense, sharp shout vibrating with a lethal, unyielding authority that completely paralyzed the surrounding security guards.
Sabrina groaned on the floor, holding her rapidly swelling jaw, tears of pain and fury streaming down her face.
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"Ethan..." Sabrina gasped, spitting a small amount of blood onto the marble as she pointed a shaking finger at Grace. "She’s crazy! Arrest her! She just attacked me for no reason!"
👉 Read Part 8 to see Ethan discover the terrifying truth on the floor.
