#Chapter 186: Fiona’s Last Attempt at Freedom

[Evelyn’s POV] I hated how my heart jumped in my throat from just seeing Fiona. I hated the feeling of fear that came over me like an unbreathable wave of poisonous smoke. She didn’t see me immediately as I kept myself hidden behind the doorway. I narrowed my eyes, trying to make out her movements. Her hands were frantic as she searched every inch of the room. She’s after the blade. It was the only real, solid piece of evidence that would knowingly convict her of her crimes. My mind instantly went to Caroline. Clearly, she had spoken to Fiona and, very likely, planted the idea of going after the blade she’d left behind. I briefly wondered how many rooms she’d already been through. From what I’ve been told, Alexander locked the dagger up in his safe within the confines of his office. I felt a flicker of relief in knowing that it was beyond Fiona’s current reach. I could hear her cursing under her breath. Her patience was running thinner with each passing second. “