Cassandra (Part 2)

Rome's grin faded. If it was a good thing or bad, she didn't know. But she can't take it anymore. She wanted him so badly. She's been wanting him for so long, and now that she can see even a single chance to be touched by him, she will hold on to that. She doesn't care if he doesn't consider her his wife; she doesn't care even if the one he loves is her twin. Hell, she doesn't even give a fuck if he starts calling her twin sister's name while fucking her. It hurts, but she can endure the pain. She can accept everything as long as she can stay by his side. As long as there's still love that she can give to him, as long as she's not yet tired, she will stay by his side. It's stupid, but she loves Rome. Call her a fool, but she doesn't care anymore. For all that matters to her is Rome and Rome alone.

She gasped when Rome suddenly reversed their position. She is now under him.

No words escaped from Rome. Instead, he moved so fast, lifting her nightdress to her neck, causing him to see he