Although Walter Winslow was over fifty, he was tall and brawny from years of working out. Seraphina Quinn was no match for him.
In an instant, Walter Winslow lunged and tackled her onto the carpet.
At the same time, he was already tearing at her bath towel.
Furious and desperate, Seraphina Quinn drove her knee into his groin with all her might.
Walter Winslow cried out in pain. As he rolled aside, he swung his hand and slapped Seraphina Quinn hard across the face.
The slap split the corner of Seraphina Quinn's lip, and her forehead slammed into the doorframe, breaking the skin.
However, she was beyond feeling the pain. She smashed a piece of porcelain, snatched a sharp shard, and pressed it against the artery in her neck.
She warned Walter Winslow,
"Don't come any closer! If you take one more step, I'll slit my throat and die right here."
She paused, then raised her voice. "If I die, Damian Fairchild will not let you get away with it."
