Elena's POV:

She stepped closer to me, and I kept backing up, trying to avoid the sharp blade in her hand as much as possible, but she reached out lightning-like and grabbed my wrist, slapping me in the face with the dagger: "What are you, and how dare you compete with me! Listen, I don't care where you're from, as long as I scratch your face, Mr. Leonardo is mine!"

Her foot in high heels moved and her sharp toe kicked me in the knee, I felt my knee immediately become soft, followed by a sharp pain, a pain that made me groan and fall to my knees.

It was...