Dianna's POV

I stared at Harriet's lifeless body on the floor, with blood spurting out of her slashed throat like a spring

"Ivan...."

"Let's go" he said and walked out without looking back

I looked back at Harriet's body and I sighed, the Guardian will be really infuriated when she sees her mother this way, my only regret is I won't be here to witness the look on her face

I looked at the flowing blood and an idea popped up in my head

I placed my flaming hand on Harriet's throat, burning out her neck, I was able to separate her head from her body and I got a...