Se connecterCassie Jones was the girl who went unnoticed—plus-sized, shy, and silently battling her self-esteem issues. But she had a secret: a gigantic crush on Jeffery Richards, the star athlete, golden boy and basketball hero of their school. What she wasn't aware of was that he too idolized her, secretly drawing her and composing poetry about her silent beauty. That was until the day a cruel bet forced his secret feelings out in the worst way imaginable. Cassie, heartbroken, disappeared from his life. Thirteen years later, fate brings them together again. Cassie is a tough PR executive, prosperous, aggressive, and not interested in revisiting the pain of her past. But Jeffery is resolved to demonstrate to her that he has changed—that his love for her never has. Will she learn to trust him again, or will the past repeat itself?
Voir plusThe wind in the evening was chilly, and the fragrance of spring flowers was lovely as Cassie walked with Jeffery along the cobblestone walkway by the spring in the city square. The street lamps gave a warm glow reflected in the rippling water below. The whole evening was a dream—something she did not wish to wake up from.
Jeffery opened and wrapped his around hers, his fingers entwining with hers with a comfort that bypassed her heart. "I've wanted to do this," he admitted, his voice rough, almost shy. Cassie pressed her lips together, gazing up at him. "Do what?" "Take you out on a date. Just the two of us." Heat encircled her waist. "Seriously?" She chuckled. "Why didn't you ask me all this while?" He smiled. "I guess I wanted it to be special and memorable." They strolled in silence for a moment before they decided where to sit on a wooden bench next to it that was near the spring water. They were shrouded in darkness like a cocoon as they exposed their fears and desires—Cassie's fear of being insufficient, Jeffery's fear of being sufficient. "I don't want to be that guy everyone's expecting me to be," he confessed, turning his back to her. "With you, I feel like I can be me; I feel like I can be real without the world crushing me down." Cassie's heart hurt. "You know you can always tell me the truth." I understand how that feels. I have always felt like an outsider, too. People bully me because of my weight and size, which made me not express my true self openly. "I think you're beautiful and have a great body, too. You shouldn't worry about your size." She chuckled, "Easier for you to say". Then, before she could even think before she could even allow doubt to creep in, Jeffery leaned in. His lips touched hers—soft, full lips, tentative but full of unspoken promise. Sparks flew, and warmth ran through her veins as she dissolved into the kiss under the starry sky. They did not notice the shadow that was behind them. Eric, Jeffery's high school basketball friend, folded his arms, his eyes wide with amazement. "Wow, so Jeffery finally got her," he muttered and grinned, knowing that this evening would be over so quickly that neither of them would ever anticipate it. ***The next day, at school lunch, Cassie's life fell apart.
She wasn't supposed to have heard it, but she did. Laughing out loud, Eric called out to Jeffery, "So, did you do it already? I mean, the bet's still on, right?" Cassie's gut twisted. Her heart throbbed in her ears as the truth hit her. Hard. "Come on, man," Eric said, shoving Jeffery. "You have to sleep with her. That's the whole point." Some other students gasped, and Eric looked at their growing group, unwatched. "Hey, guys!" Eric announced to the group. "Jeff here had the most romantic night of his life. Too bad that it was a bet." Guffaws. Side looks. Mutters. Cassie felt the walls closing in on her, her vision clouding. Without thinking, she rounded on Jeffery. "Tell me it isn't true." Jeffery looked at her. "See, I can explain, Cass, forget them; it's not what you think." She couldn't hear anything anymore, her heart broke—no, it shattered. Tears blinded her eyes, but she would not let them do so again. So she raised her chin and walked away, leaving humiliation, deception, and betrayal along with the first boy she ever trusted. One promise she made to herself was to never let Jeffery Richards ever fool her again.Jeffery’s POVThe night air bit into my skin, sharp and cold, but that was nothing to the ache inside my chest. And so I waited, hiding in the darkened angles of the old garden – the one place where we came when we needed a reprieve from the corporate wars and the weight of family responsibilities.I hadn't seen her in days.Not since the scandal exploded across headlines like a grenade. RICHARDS' HEIR ACCUSED IN CORPORATE COVER-UP. JONES IMPLICATED IN OFFSHORE PAYOUTS.Bullshit. All of it.But the truth no longer mattered in a world hooked on spectacle.When she finally emerged from the trees, I held my breath. Her coat was wrapped closely around her curvy frame, her head down, and her hair hidden beneath a scarf. She was nothing but a shadow as she moved through the darkness, but she was the only thing I saw.Cassie"I stepped out. "You came."Her eyes met mine. Glassy, guarded. "You said it was safe.""I made sure."She hesitated before closing the final distance between us, stoppi
Cassie’s POVTo be honest, I had no idea what to expect when I knocked on my mother's door – maybe another polite brushing-off, a warm smile concealing whatever she truly felt. Certainly not this: the sudden paleness of her face when she heard me say the name Edward Richards.She did not invite me in right away. Merely stood there in her bathrobe, blinking as though the name had opened a vault she had boarded up long ago."I need answers," I said softly. "I think you've been hiding something. Something about Edward. About why Celine mentioned you."That did it. Her hand shook slightly as she opened the door.Inside, the house smelled of cinnamon and old secrets. The kettle sat steaming on the stove, untouched, and the sunlight poured through half-drawn curtains to throw long shadows across the hardwood floor. I sat down at the kitchen table to watch her."You always said you worked for a law firm in Paris when you were younger," I said. "Was it... for Edward?"She didn't answer right
Cassie’s POVThe news highlights broke just after 6:00 a.m.BREAKING: Richards Empire Implodes in Scandal – Internal Corruption, Offshore Coverups, and Executive Fraud Allegations Rock R.R. Conglomerate.I blinked at the glowing screen on my phone, the coffee in my hand trembling. The words were blurry, unreal. But they were everywhere -CNN, BBC, even tabloids that usually cared more about celebrity breakups than billion-dollar scandals.Jeffery hadn't called. He hadn't even texted.I slid out of bed in a daze, the early sunlight casting sharp lines through the curtains of the penthouse we now shared. My heart pounded like a war drum in my chest. This wasn't just a story anymore; this was our lives being pulled apart by invisible hands and broadcast for the world to devour.When I entered the kitchen, Jeffery was already there. He looked like hell - his shirt half-buttoned, dark circles beneath his eyes, hair mussed from hours of pulling at it.He didn't look up."You saw it," I said
Jeffery’s POVI never thought breaking into my father's estate would happen to me, certainly not like this. Not with my heart hammering away in my ears and Cassie accompanying me, her flashlight held tightly in her fist like a weapon.A thick dust and history hung in the air, and something cold - betrayal.There had been no sound from the Richards' estate for months now. Nobody has come to this place since Edward was moved to a private care facility outside the city. This former majestic house now resembled a tomb. Dust trailed down its high windows like mourning robes. The floor creaked like bones."Are you sure it's here?" Cassie asked, her voice low.I nodded. "My dad was paranoid, too. He had a vault room hidden behind his library. Only I and his lawyer knew about it. The media never caught on to it."Cassie's gaze darted to me. "Let's make sure it stays that way," she said.We moved quickly, past the grand staircase. Through the study. Until we reached the mahogany door hidden be












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