Oops I Accidentally Ended Her Fake Perfect Life novel Chapter 307

**When She Opened the Door to the Life She Was Afraid to Live by Nora Vale Kingsley**
**Chapter 307: The Dissolution**

Marcus observed Emma with a deepening sense of worry etched across his features. “Does your arm hurt?” he asked, his voice laced with concern.

Has she completely lost her mind?

How could she strike me like that?

He was certain he could endure physical pain, but the thought of Emma sustaining any injury was what truly unsettled him.

“It doesn’t,” Emma replied, shaking her head vigorously as if to dispel any doubts. In a surprising twist, she swung her hand once more and delivered a sharp smack against his skin.

Still, there was no sting.

Back in the palace, it had taken her a moment to register it, but when she had twisted Marcus’ ear in jest, her own arm hadn’t even flinched.

Emma’s eyes widened, a wave of realization washing over her. “Marcus, your ability doesn’t work on me anymore.”

Marcus froze, his mind racing. Then, as if ignited by a sudden spark of urgency, he demanded, “Ms. Tibarn, use your ability on me. Right now.”

Emma nodded, a flicker of determination in her gaze. A vivid thread of blue lightning gathered at her fingertips, crackling with energy before leaping onto his forearm.

In an instant, a searing welt erupted on Marcus’s skin, glowing a fierce red.

He instinctively grabbed her wrist, examining her arm closely. It was smooth, unmarred by any sign of injury. Not even a hint of a bruise.

“What the hell?” Emma muttered, her brow furrowing as she scrutinized her own arm. “Did your ability just dissolve?”

But that couldn’t possibly be the case. Just that very morning, when he had struck the Thunder Lizard, his powers had been as potent as ever.

“Let’s go find Lucien and the others,” she suggested, her voice steady despite the turmoil within.

With a firm grip on his hand, she pulled him out of the vault, her urgency palpable.

Marcus trailed behind her, his mind a whirlpool of confusion.

Why has my ability suddenly failed? And why is it only ineffective on her?

Yet, beneath that haze of uncertainty, a curious relief began to bubble within him.

If this is true, does it mean she can strike me as much as she desires without fear of hurting herself?

—

Emma remained blissfully unaware of the storm of thoughts swirling in Marcus’s head. She continued to lead him until they arrived at Lucien’s palace, the familiar surroundings offering a sense of comfort amidst the chaos.

Inside, Silas, Edric, and Corvin were gathered, their expressions a mix of concern and curiosity.

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