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Chapter 16

Author: Fayreign
last update publish date: 2025-08-23 20:43:12

Cassia’s Pov

It was a painful silence for five seconds before he replied in a clipped tone.

“And why the hell, did you skip dinner, Cassia?”

I scoffed. “Skipped? You think I’d choose to starve? Like I would willingly—”

I was cut off as he took my hand and led me somewhere.

“There’s no point arguing about this.”

“Where are you taking me?” I asked, ignoring the way my heartbeat spiked at the contact.

Don’t be a prude, Cassia; he just held your hand.

I decided to swallow my questions as he led us
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