CHAPTER 69
Instead of staying back and letting herself get acquainted with more of his punishments, Amyla climbed up from the window and squeezed through the narrow space before finally landing on the ground.
As soon as she found the landing, Amyla wasted no time in running away from the mansion, even though her lungs were starting to protest, but she didn't care, her freedom meant more than waiting to catch her breath.
Just as she crossed the flowery garden, alarms began blaring, making her wish she was a fly rather than a full-fledged human. Instantly, the double doors of the mansion on both sides closed, the windows shuttered and a barred, metal gate with spikes at the bottom slid down until the spikes touched the floor, shutting off the entrance and exit from the porch.
Her heartbe
