Antonio's pov
A loud noise in the garden attracted everyone's attention…
We were all horrified.
Pia was unconscious in the green grass, and her blood was slowly painting the green grass red. She fell from the terrace.
Her right hand was holding a smiling pumpkin face mask as if someone pushed her off the edge, and all she could grab from that person was the mask.
Whispers replenished the hall, even Gerardo Da Vinci was shocked, but my eyes were only looking at him.
Felix took silent steps towards Pia in the garden, and lifted her in his masculine arms. Her blood colored his neck and face, yet his dreadful eyes glared straight into my timid eyes.
“What are you waiting for?” His devilish voice questioned me.
*Gulp
I immediately took out my cell phone from my pants' pocket, and calle
