Antalya's POV

My hands were still trembling from stabbing Dominic when I managed to slip out of my room the next day. The guard outside had left his post momentarily C probably to report about yesterday's incident. My bare feet made no sound against the cold marble floor as I crept down the hallway, my heart pounding so hard I was sure everyone in the mansion could hear it.

I need to find a way out. I can't stay here with my parents' murderer.

I was about to turn the corner ...