[Yuna Burgert's perspective.]
My heart seemed to stop beating for a moment.
What the hell was going on here! Andrew must have heard this. Is it possible that he did not hear anything?
If he heard me, how could I explain that I was here! Should I go over and apologize? What if he did not hear me?
My mind was in a mess. My body had already reacted before my brain.
'Let's get out of here first!'
I turned around to leave the storage room, but I did not expect to step on the glass.
"Ah!" I screamed.
What did I step on? I did not have time to look down. I just wanted to get out of this dark place first. I had just walked to the door of the storage room when I saw that the lights in the kitchen and dining room had been turned on. Andrew's bodyguards were walking in this direction. I did not know whether to retreat or advance for a moment.
'I'm done for!' This was the only thought in my mind.
