Chapter 29:  Covered in Blood

The fat driver's stinky mouth leaned towards Prisley, his sweaty, obese body pressing down on her.

"No -!" Prisley struggled desperately, trying to push away the disgusting man.

But the strength difference between a man and a woman was too great, and she couldn't move at all.

The feeling of humiliation made her eyes overflow with tears. Prisley tried to calm herself down.

Earlier, when the driver went around to the passenger seat, she had taken out the pen Mark gave her from her bag.

Her hands trembled badly, but she tried to control them, gripping the pen tightly and pulling off the cap.

She took a deep breath and started swinging it at the fat man. She knew the blade inside the pen was short, so she aimed for the artery in his neck.

The blade was made of excellent material and was incredibly sharp.

When blood spurted out, the fat driver didn't even realize he was hurt.

Seeing the red marks on Prisley, he dully wiped his neck, finally noticing the blood was coming from him.

He wanted