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CASSANDRA'S MOVE

作者: ABY
last update 最終更新日: 2025-10-05 01:59:51

Olivia’s POV

The text came while I was still in my office, halfway through filing rehab reports I couldn’t focus on.

CASSANDRA: We need to talk. Now.

Below it, a location. The coffee shop across from the arena.

I stared at the message until the words blurred. My hands were cold even though the room wasn’t.

I already knew what this was about.

I should’ve ignored it, but I couldn’t. Because if Cassandra wanted to talk, she wasn’t asking.

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She was already waiting when I got there.

Sitting at a corner table by the window, phone in hand, perfect as ever—hair smooth, makeup flawless, nails painted a color that looked expensive.

Her smile was small, polite. Predatory.

“Olivia.” She said my name like it tasted bitter. “You look… tired.”

“Get to the point, Cassandra.” I kept my voice steady, even though my stomach was twisting. “Why am I here?”

She set her phone down, screen facing up. A photo glared back at me—one I’d seen before.

Xander’s hand on my waist. My face tilted toward him. A mom
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