[Antonio's POV]
Her eyes widened with shock, like she couldn't quite believe what I had just said.
Her hand trembled on the knife handle. It fell from her hands onto the floor with a sound that echoed through the silence of the room.
A slow smirk touched my mouth. I bent down to pick up the knife. “You know, you should have thought of your plan through, before deciding to come into my room.”
I held the knife up slowly. “Looks like it's my turn now.”
Fear flickered in her eyes. “No…”
She tried to run for the door, but I was faster. I caught her by the elbow and spun her around. In a single movement, her back slammed against my bare chest, and the knife was at her throat.
The moment the blade touched her throat, she froze.
I felt her body go rigid against mine . The rapid flutte
