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Traumatized Restaurant Assistant

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They followed Camilla's car at a safe distance, well, "safe" in theory.

In practice, they were all leaning forward, their eyes narrowed, ready to duck behind any object if she happened to glance into her rearview mirror.

Gloria and Lucas, in the other car, were doing the same thing, except Lucas kept complaining.

"Gloria, duck lower! She'll see us!"

Gloria smacked his arm. "Lucas, she's in front. How will she see us behind her?!"

Lucas grumbled. "You don't know your sister. She has supernatural senses."

"Lucas." Gloria exhaled. "Stop. Just stop before you embarrass yourself."

He sighed dramatically but obeyed.

Camilla's car glided into the parking lot like it owned the pavement.

Even before the engine stopped, her aura hit the air - confidence, elegance, and that lethal brand of unapologetic power only she could pull off.

She stepped out, her heels clicking sharply, making nearby people turn their heads to look at her.

She walked straight inside without a pause, her head h
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  • I Married His Enemy: Return Of The Forgotten Princess    Rachael MUST Pay For Her Crimes

    Cassie leaned back in her chair as Lydia saw the anger in her whole demeanor. "That bitch!" Cassie murmured through gritted teeth. Her hands were clenched, indicating how much she was trying to ground herself before she broke anything in the damn restaurant. “Just… listen,” Lydia said quietly, her fingers lingering on the screen for half a second longer than necessary before she pressed play again.The moment the voice filled the space between them again, Cassie’s entire body stiffened from the words Rachael was spitting out.Cassie hadn’t heard her voice in a long time, not directly, but recognition struck instantly, sharp and unforgiving.Rachael had never changed one bit. She had the same arrogance that came from believing she was untouchable.“If we work together, this can be done cleanly,” Rachael’s voice purred through the speaker. “Cassie is only protected because of Nikolai. Remove her, and everything falls into place.”Cassie’s fingers curled slowly around the edge of the t

  • I Married His Enemy: Return Of The Forgotten Princess    A Meeting

    Three days passed.And somehow cruelly, that was what unsettled Cassie the most.Not the threats that had once come openly, sudden and unapologetic. Not the hostility that had paraded itself with arrogance. Not even the memory of the woman’s voice, cold, mocking, laced with the kind of confidence that came from believing the world would always bend to her will.It was the silence.Cassie had long stopped correcting herself whenever the woman slipped into her mind. She didn’t send messages disguised as concern or warnings dressed as courtesy. She didn’t leave veiled threats or anonymous reminders of her reach.There were no missed calls, no unknown numbers lighting up her screen, no shadows stepping just a little too close in public places.There was... Nothing. Just silence.And it pressed against Cassie’s skin like thick humidity before a storm, heavy, clinging, and suffocating, making her nerves buzz even when their estate was filled with laughter, movement, and the unmistakable

  • I Married His Enemy: Return Of The Forgotten Princess    Real Threat Approaching

    Cassie didn’t answer the unknown call.She stared at the screen for several seconds longer than necessary, her thumb hovering just above the red button as if the smallest movement might trigger something irreversible.When the vibration stopped, she exhaled slowly, slid the phone into her bag, and forced herself to walk into the meeting room as though nothing had happened.But something had happened. She could feel it.The meeting passed in a blur of projected charts, corporate jargon, and nodding executives, Cassie contributing when needed, her tone professional and steady, yet her thoughts were elsewhere, circling back to Lydia’s warning, the unknown woman, the assumption that hatred could be recruited like a weapon.This wasn’t a reckless enemy.This was someone who understood waiting, like a predator. When the meeting finally adjourned, Cassie gathered her things quickly, excusing herself before Jonah could ask why she seemed quieter than usual. She didn’t want witnesses when sh

  • I Married His Enemy: Return Of The Forgotten Princess    Someone Wanted Me To Help Destroy You

    Cassie stood there for a brief moment longer than necessary, her body still, her mind anything but.If Lydia wasn’t the one stalking her… then that meant someone else had been watching her every move.Someone patient and careful. And far more dangerous.Her fingers curled slowly at her side as the realization settled into her bones, cold and unsettling. Lydia had no reason to lie now, not after everything she had just confessed, not after exposing herself so vulnerably.If Lydia had been the stalker, she would have slipped up by now. There would have been cracks in her story. There weren’t.Which meant the threat was still out there. Watching and waiting.“Cassie?” Lydia’s voice broke the silence, confusion lacing every syllable. “What do you mean by someone is stalking you?”Cassie blinked, pulled herself back from the spiral forming in her thoughts. She shook her head slowly, forcing her expression into something neutral, something controlled.“It’s nothing,” she said calmly. “Don’

  • I Married His Enemy: Return Of The Forgotten Princess    Confession And Change

    “One night,” Lydia said again, her voice dropping lower, softer, as though speaking too loudly might shatter whatever fragile resolve was holding her together, “I went to a club with my friends.”Cassie remained silent, arms still crossed, posture rigid, but her eyes never left Lydia’s face, watching every flicker of expression, every tremor of emotion, searching relentlessly for cracks, for lies, for the familiar arrogance that used to slip out no matter how well Lydia pretended.“We drank,” Lydia continued, letting out a quiet, humorless laugh that carried no amusement at all. “A lot. Too much. And at first it was normal, loud music, expensive drinks, people pretending they were happy because the lights were low enough to hide how empty everything felt.”Her gaze drifted past Cassie, unfocused now, as though the abandoned road had transformed into flashing neon and pounding bass.“Then we argued,” Lydia said. “About nothing. About everything. About me.”Cassie’s lips pressed into a

  • I Married His Enemy: Return Of The Forgotten Princess    Lydia’s Apology

    Cassie watched Lydia remain seated inside the car for what felt like an eternity.They were in a secluded area, which made the road empty and silent. Her fingers curled slowly at her sides, her nails digging into her palms as she fought the urge to scream, to demand answers, to rip the door open herself if Lydia refused to move another second.Her jaw tightened, and her muscles locked painfully.And finally, when her patience snapped clean in half...“Lydia,” Cassie shouted, her voice slicing through the stillness, echoing against the empty buildings like a warning shot, “I asked you a question. Why the hell are you following me? Why have you been stalking me?”The words came out controlled, but beneath them lay a trembling fury that had been simmering for days, fueled by sleepless nights and the constant sensation of being watched, hunted by something that never showed its face.For a long moment, Lydia didn’t respond. She didn’t even dare to look at her.Cassie’s heart pounded hard

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