LOGINCass walked out of Marcus's office with her head high after signing the contract but her steps failed her immediately she stepped out. What just happened?
She banged her head on her table, How could she easily sign away three years of her life to Marcus no less?
Cass knew Marcus was going to take advantage of that contract and it was too late to back out.
She smacked herself on the face to be sure
She knew her sister Scarlet would ask questions not to mention her best friend in the world Amanda.
How was she going to explain to them that she was in a relationship and getting married when her ex-boyfriend Jake just broke up with her four months ago?
How did she get here? She shouldn't have gone on that trip to France three years ago.
FLASHBACK TO THREE YEARS AGO
Cass let out a deep sigh of relief as she closed her laptop. The bar exams were finally over. She had spent the last few months studying tirelessly for this moment.
As she walked out of the exam room, she felt a mix of emotions. On one hand, she was ecstatic that the hard work had paid off and she was now one step closer to becoming a lawyer. On the other hand, she was exhausted and needed a break.
As she walked through the bustling city streets, Cass's mind wandered to her upcoming vacation to France with her friend Amanda.
They had been planning this trip for months, and it was the perfect opportunity for Cass to take a break from her hectic life and celebrate her success. She couldn't wait to explore the country, try the food, and take in all the sights.
When she arrived at the café where she was meeting Amanda, she could see her friend waving excitedly from a table near the window.
Amanda had been Cass's rock throughout the grueling bar exam process, always offering words of encouragement, support and also taking care of Cass's sister Scarlet. Cass knew she wouldn't have made it this far without Amanda by her side.
"Congratulations, Cass!" Amanda exclaimed as Cass took a seat across from her. "I knew you would crush those exams."
"Thanks, Amanda," Cass replied with a grin. "I couldn't have done it without you. And speaking of which, I'm so glad we're going to France together. I need a break, this lady right here is tired."
"I'm so excited for this trip," Amanda said giggling "France is one of my favorite places to visit"
Cass smiled. "This is actually my first time leaving the country and I'm counting on you to show me all the best spots."
"Absolutely," Amanda replied. "We're going to have so much fun. I've already made a list of all the places we have to visit. The Louvre, the Eiffel Tower, the Palace of Versailles, the list goes on and on."W
Cass's eyes widened with excitement. "All of those sound amazing. And of course, we have to try all the food. I can't wait to have a croissant from a real French bakery."
Amanda laughed. "Trust me, the food is one of the best parts. We're going to eat so much cheese and bread, we won't even know what to do with ourselves."
Cass smiled, feeling grateful "I can't thank you enough for inviting me on this trip, Amanda. I never would have been able to afford something like this on my own."
"Hey, what are friends for?" Amanda replied with a warm smile. "I know you've been working so hard, and you deserve a break. Plus, it's always more fun to travel with someone else and who knows, maybe this trip will inspire you to get out often."
Cass laughed. "Let's focus on getting through this one first."
They spent the rest of their lunch catching up and making plans for their trip, both excited for the adventures to come. As they walked out of the cafe they were oblivious to someone staring at them maliciously.
Stacey wondered what those two idiots were giggling and yapping about. She hated that goody two shoes Cass with all her heart.
She saw Cass stand up to leave with her friend
"Girls let's play" She said to Liz and Riley who had been standing behind her
Stacey bumped into Cass "Watch your steps fool" Stacey said
Cass sighed, Stacey Richards was at it again, She had made it her life goal to ridicule Cass all year and had gone as far as spreading nasty rumors about Cass to make people hate her but it didn't work.
"Stacey don't you have better things to do? You aren't a kid you know. Bullying doesn't look good on you, i think you need another hobby really" Cass said casually making sure her voice was heard by every one in the Cafe.
Cass usually ignored Stacey but the stress of her exams and the annoyance she felt about her mood being ruined caused her to lash out.
Stacey looked around and was embarrassed to see that she was the center of attention, her father must not hear about this or she would get a earful.
"This is not the end of this Cass" Stacey whispered to Cass "I am so sorry for teasing you Cass, i had no idea you were in a bad mood" Stacey said aloud and left
"I don't know why she keeps picking on you and it's great you stood up for yourself today" Amanda said smiling
"I just got tired i guess, I didn't want to get in trouble but now that i am done i have no reason to hold back" Cass said with a satisfied grn
She had finally stood up for herself and she felt proud. Stacey's father was a prominent judge so it was wise to avoid her seeing as she wanted to be a famous lawyer herself.
"I have to leave, I have a date" Amanda said sheepishly
Cass said her goodbyes and left immediately
Cass didn’t remember the drive back to the Wells estate.Her mind was too loud.Too fast.Too focused on the email burning in her pocket like a live wire.You’re next.The words looped in her head the entire ride, even as Caleb’s car cut smoothly through traffic. She kept glancing out the window — scanning faces on sidewalks, cars behind them, the shadows between buildings.Every movement felt like it meant something.Every silence felt like a warning.Caleb parked near one of the side entrances and stepped out immediately. “Let’s get inside. We’ll sweep your devices in the office.”Cass nodded, still clutching her phone like it might detonate.Inside the mansion, the warm lighting and quiet hallways did little to steady her. Her pulse was a drum under her skin, loud and insistent.Caleb led her to Marcus’s home office and locked the door behind them.“Let me see the phone again,” he said.Cass handed it over. Caleb connected it to a secure cable, his face illuminated by the blue glow
Morning sunlight filtered through the tall windows of Marcus’s home office as Cass set a new stack of documents on the table. She hadn’t slept much the past couple of nights — her mind kept looping through the access logs, the technician, and every unanswered question left hanging in the air.She didn’t feel fragile anymore.She felt focused.Caleb stood across from her, tablet in hand, posture firm and attentive. Marcus leaned against the edge of his desk, arms crossed, watching her with that sharp, assessing gaze he always wore when he was worried but trying not to show it.“Alright,” Cass said, steadying her breath. “Let’s continue from where we left off.”Caleb nodded and tapped his screen.“We’ve made progress,” he said. “And things have gotten… complicated.”Marcus’s jaw flexed. “Start from the top.”Caleb hesitated before answering. “Not much on the technician, but…”He slid his tablet across the desk. A grainy CCTV still filled the screen — a man exiting the private staff entr
Cass stayed in the study long after the door had closed behind her. Sunlight pooled across the polished desk, warming her skin, but her insides resisted the calm. Relief and disbelief tangled tightly together, and beneath both lingered something she wasn’t ready to examine — something unsteady, almost dangerous.She traced the timestamp on the access logs again. Jake had been there. He had physically walked into the archive room the night before her evidence disappeared.Proof.Real proof.Finally.She breathed out slowly, pressing her palm against the page like she needed to anchor herself to the reality of it.A soft knock sounded.Cass closed her eyes. She should have known he’d come. Marcus Wells didn’t walk away from problems. He cornered them.“Come in.”The door opened.Marcus stepped inside, his movements careful, almost hesitant, as if he wasn’t sure how close he was allowed to get. He shut the door behind him but didn’t break her gaze.“Cass.”She turned, trying to keep her
Cass exhaled slowly as she set the access logs on the table. Her fingers traced the timestamp again—Jake had been there. He’d walked straight into the archive room the night before her evidence vanished. She had always known he betrayed her, but seeing it in print made her chest tighten with fierce relief.Caleb stood beside her, explaining the findings while Scar leaned over her shoulder like an overexcited commentator.“It isn’t just the logs,” Caleb continued, voice steady. “We tracked his phone location. He was within the building’s perimeter for over two hours.”Cass nodded. “Enough time to steal the files and plant the envelope.”Scar slapped the table lightly. “We finally have him. Oh my God, Cass, you’re getting your name back.”Cass swallowed hard, emotion catching in her throat. “It’s… finally starting to feel real.”Marcus watched her from across the table—quiet, unreadable, but intensely focused. Every time she lifted her gaze, he looked away a second too late.Caleb shift
Cass was lying next to him.Not on another couch. Not across the room. Next to him. On his bed.His pulse spiked so hard it hurt.No. No, no—please tell me I didn’t—He pushed a hand into his hair, heart hammering against his ribs. Memories slammed into him in blurry fragments:Amber. The pregnancy. His anger. His heartbreak. His drinking—God, so much drinking. Cass’s voice somewhere in the fog. Warm hands helping him. His own voice cracking—too raw, too emotional. “Don’t leave me… please, Cass…”He winced. Actually winced.He didn’t remember falling asleep. And he DEFINITELY didn’t remember Cass getting in bed beside him.She shifted slightly, her lashes fluttering open. Her eyes widened the second she realized how close they were.“Oh—” Cass scrambled back like she’d touched fire. “Oh, my God—I swear it’s not what it looks like!”Marcus swallowed, throat dry. “Did I… do something?”“No!” Cass said instantly, shaking her head so fast her hair flew. “Nothing happened. You w
Her belly? What was he talking about? Marcus exchanged a quick, puzzled look with Cass before making his way to the living room. As he entered, he was met with an unexpected sight. Amber, his ex-girlfriend, sat on the sofa, a wry smile playing on her lips. "Amber!!! What are you doing here?" He asked with a calmness that betrayed the surprise and shock he felt She stood up gracefully, revealing a bag she had used to cover her belly. The shock on Marcus's face was palpable as he saw her visibly pregnant. Cass, standing behind Marcus, felt a mixture of surprise and discomfort. "Marcus, darling, it's been a while," Amber greeted, her tone dripping with a calculated sweetness "What are you doing here, Amber?" Marcus asked again, struggling to conceal his astonishment. Amber's smile widened as she surveyed Marcus and then turned her gaze to Cass. "I couldn't believe you'd move on so quickly, let alone get married just two months after our breakup." Marcus frowned, his mind racing to







