She tried opening another guest room, but found the same situation. Every single one of the five or six bedrooms on the second floor was completely covered in dust sheets!
It was obvious that Michael had no intention of letting her sleep anywhere else tonight!
What was she supposed to do now? Why not just slip out right this second? After all, she had already left the Sin family earlier, so his earlier threat to follow her inside was completely off the table.
Quietly creeping down the stairs, Evelyn found her handbag, held it tightly against her chest, and prepared to sneak out the front entrance.
Yet no matter how hard she tried, the heavy villa door refused to budge! What kind of setup is this? Evelyn grabbed the lock, turning and twisting it over and over, but it remained bolted fast.
Turning her attention to the windows, she fiddled with the latch mechanism until one finally clicked open.
Excited by her success, Evelyn pulled over a small stool, climbed up, and looked out.
