Chapter Five

Three weeks had passed since Cass returned from her unforgettable vacation in France, and the memories of that passionate night with Marcus continued to haunt her.

Despite their connection, she hadn't heard from him, and doubts began to creep into her mind. Was she overthinking that night? Did it hold the same significance for him as it did for her?

Cass sat at her desk in her cozy New York apartment, staring out the window at the bustling city below.

The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on her face. She absentmindedly twirled a lock of her hair, lost in her thoughts.

"Why hasn't he called?" she whispered to herself, her voice tinged with a hint of disappointment.

She couldn't help but wonder if Marcus had simply moved on, leaving their encounter as a mere memory. Doubt began to overshadow the once vibrant memory of their passionate night together.

Lost in her thoughts, Cass noticed the pile of mail on her desk. Among the mundane bills and adv