Her eyes widened in panic, and she quickly twisted her neck to look at the back of her trousers.

"Shit," she muttered under her breath, darting her eyes around to make sure no one was in sight. Thank goodness she was wearing deep blue joggers, or the godmother might have caught her in the Volkovs' house.

After making sure the coast was clear, she started walking backwards, praying with everything in her that no one would come out before she made it back to the house.

Also, her roommates should still be asleep because this meant her bed was probably stained too.

"Konstantin?"

Emma suddenly appeared, and Angelina's eyes widened...