I knew how much her face meant to Vernon, but at that moment, all I could think was: Why should I be the one to bear the weight of this?

I no longer cared about proving my innocence. The only thing that mattered was escaping.

Ignoring Vernon’s accusations, I turned on my heel and stumbled out of the lounge.

Just as I thought I could breathe, Riley’s shrill shriek echoed behind me. She charged at me and, with a savage shove, sent me tumbling down the stairs.