The Moment I Stepped Into His World as the Fake Girlfriend, I Became the Real Prize novel Chapter 55

Even though Elena reacted quickly and leaned back to dodge, Sasha was just too close, and the slap still landed on her face.

Immediately, a stinging pain spread across her right cheek.

"You bitch, weren't you acting all high and mighty earlier? Bullying Lydia and flaunting your affection right in front of her!"

Sasha shook out her hand, speaking with arrogant superiority.

"I'm hitting you because you deserve it. You better just take it! You dare dodge? Try dodging again, I dare you!"

With that, she raised her hand high once more, aiming another fierce slap at her.

But Elena seamlessly yanked the girl on her left, pulling her right in front as a shield.

Smack—

In the next instant, Sasha's slap landed squarely on the other girl's face!

The girl was instantly stunned, and Sasha froze in shock.

Once she realized what happened, Sasha was completely enraged. She yelled at the other girls, "Hold her down! Pin her to the floor. We'll strip her naked and take photos. We'll post them online so everyone can see what a slut she is..."

Thud—

Before she could even finish, the other girl holding Elena was violently kicked to the ground!

Seeing this, the group was startled once again.

Clearly, Elena's appearance was incredibly deceiving. She looked exactly like a fragile, beautiful vase.

They never expected that when cornered by their entire group, instead of cowering and begging for mercy, she would brutally fight back!

"You bitch, do you have a death wish? How dare you fight back!"

Sasha scoffed, completely underestimating the girl's resistance.

Elena ran her tongue along the inside of her bruised cheek.

Her uniform was completely drenched, sticking uncomfortably to her skin in a clammy, sticky mess.

Slowly lifting her gaze, she concealed all emotion, staring deadpan at Sasha.

"Did I give you the impression that I was an easy target?"

Yet, despite her delicate appearance, the girl's grip was incredibly strong. No matter how hard Sasha struggled, she couldn't break free.

"Ah... you bitch... let me go! Cough, cough..."

With her cheeks bruised and swollen, Sasha could only let out muffled screams.

"You guys... cough... help me... what are you staring at!"

It wasn't until she shrieked out these broken demands that the other girls finally snapped out of their daze and moved to intervene.

Smash—

But in the very next second, Elena gripped Sasha's head and slammed it violently into the mirror above the sink!

With just one strike, a spiderweb of cracks fractured the glass, and Sasha's vision went black from the agonizing pain.

But she wasn't done. Elena casually pressed Sasha's cheek right against the jagged shards, her eyes curving into a pleasant smile as she offered a warning.

"Don't squirm. If you accidentally slice your face, it's going to leave a nasty scar~"

Sasha's eyes bulged in terror. Her body froze in an awkward, tilted posture, too terrified to move a muscle.