Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 128

Even Larissa was stunned, staring in disbelief at her new mother’s explosive anger. It seemed she wasn’t as gentle as she’d always thought.

Sapphira pointed a trembling finger at Leopold. “You guys… you’re all vicious, heartless monsters! Get out! Get out of my house right now, and don’t you ever come back! If you do, I’ll have the guards break your legs!”

After a moment of shock, Vivica erupted in a fit of rage. “You barren witch! How dare you hit my son!”

She lunged at Sapphira, intending to repay the slap in kind. But Larissa wasn’t about to let that happen. Before Vivica could get close, a silver needle flew from Larissa’s fingers, swift and unseen in the sudden chaos.

Vivica’s attack stopped mid-lunge. Her eyes widened in shock, and she tried to speak, but only garbled sounds came out. Her body went limp, and she collapsed to the floor, convulsing violently.

“Mom, what’s wrong with you?!” Leopold cried out, dropping to his knees to cradle his mother.

Vivica was foaming at the mouth, her body still twitching. “…Hurts…” she gasped.

Larissa looked down at her coolly. “Leopold, it seems your words were so vile that your mother is suffering the divine retribution meant for you.”

Leopold glared up at her, his face a mask of fury. “How can you just stand there and make jokes? Does seeing my mother in agony make you happy?”

Larissa didn’t bother to hide it. “Yes,” she said simply. “I’m ecstatic.”

After all, she was the one who had caused it.

Honora’s eyes were wide with feigned panic, her voice trembling. “Leopold, what do we do? Is Mom going to be okay?”

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