I transmigrated and got a husband and a son!

BOOM!

Dominic held the edges of his desk to keep his balance. Without thinking twice, he rushed to Miracle’s crib and held her securely in his arms. His heart drummed against his chest, looking around the room. It was still intact and no traces of any fire.

Even so, he heard what he heard.

Thus, Dominic didn’t waste time and sprinted straight to the door. As soon as he did, he caught a few servants running to his room.

"What’s going on?" Dominic asked the first servant that came to him. "Where’s Basti?"

"Sir!!"

Just then, Gray’s voice reached Dominic. When the latter turned his head, he saw Gray carrying Sebastian in his arms.

"Let’s get out of here," Dominic said, his expression pale. "Tell everyone to get the hell out of here."

"Everyone is already going out," said the servant. "This way, sir."

"Gray!" This time, Princess’s voice reached them.

The servant, Gray, and Dominic turned their heads to her. Stopping a few steps from them, Princess drew a deep breath.