"Are you absolutely certain? I'm fine with whatever you choose. I simply need to use the restroom urgently!" exclaimed Cassandra in frustration.I chuckled at her irritation and motioned for her to go ahead. Then I directed my attention towards Julie."I believe it's my responsibility to determine who qualifies as a guest in my own house," I asserted firmly.Julie appeared taken aback by my statement. "But, Jasper, she isn't even a guest! She's the hired help!""She's not just an employee!" I raised my voice, my desire to protect Cassandra surfacing. "Don't ever refer to her in that manner. She's like a friend to me. Do not dare to call her anything else."Julie's hand rested on my shoulder, but she quickly removed it, acknowledging her mistake. "I apologize," she murmured, her tone contrite. "I had no idea that you had such strong feelings for her.""You do now," I retorted icily, turning away from her. However, my attention was abruptly diverted by Cassandra's urgent yell from my bed

Cassandra's POV:As I opened my eyes, I felt a familiar weight resting across my waist, and a smile spread across my face at the sight of Jasper. He was snoring loudly, but he looked so peaceful and serene that I didn't want to disturb him. After lying there for some time, I heard Mrs. Madison tinkering around in the kitchen and decided to slip out of the room. I carefully pried Jasper's arm off me and got up, making my way to the kitchen to greet her. "Good morning!" I exclaimed cheerfully, causing her to drop the pan she was holding in fright. "Oh, Miss Cassandra, you scared me!" she exclaimed.Feeling sheepish, I apologized for startling her. Mrs. Madison then asked me where I had been for the past two days, and I explained that I had been at my home. She hesitated for a moment before sharing her concern for Jasper, whom she considered as her own son. "Well, I don't know if it's my place to say this or not, but Mr. Jasper is like a son to me, and I am worried about him," she confide

While having an early dinner, we discussed our plan for the evening. Kenny reviewed the plan several times, but we didn't mind as it made us feel more secure. The plan was simple; we would go to the location, Jasper would drop me off at the doorstep, and then leave. I would enter my house and lock the door behind me. Jasper would drive around the block and return with Alex and Kenny in their car. They would park outside my house and keep an eye out for any visitors. I was instructed to stay on the phone with one of them at all times.As we finished our meal quickly, I felt relieved to have the support of these three individuals. They all looked elegant in their black attire. We got into the car and headed towards my home. Jasper walked me to the door and joked, "Wish you were staying over with me."I replied, keeping up with our ruse to deceive the stalker, "Oh Jasper, I need to be here sometimes too.""I understand. I will miss you tonight," he said softly, gazing into my eyes.After

Jasper 's POV:As soon as I spotted Julie, a surge of panic coursed through me, leaving me uncertain of how to react. Relying on my instincts, I quickly shifted the car into reverse and sped away from the scene as fast as possible.Julie called out, bewildered by my sudden departure, "Jasper? What's going on?""I need to get out of here," I urgently replied.Cassandra seemed perplexed by my behavior and questioned, "Why? What's wrong?""Didn't you see who was there just now?" I snapped, feeling frustrated."Julie," I muttered through gritted teeth. "I thought I was giving her a second chance, but I now realize that I was foolish."Turning away from my residence, I experienced a mix of emotions, including anger and disappointment. Soon after, Alex and Kenny caught up with us, rolling down their windows."Whoa!" Alex exclaimed, his tone incredulous."What on earth was that all about?""Julie," I responded tersely."Come on, man, that's your place. You should have asked her to leave!" Ale

Cassandra inquired with a curious tone, "What are you up to?""I am searching for the pillows to construct the wall, as promised," I clarified.Cassandra's response was light-hearted, "No need to worry, I trust you." Her playful demeanor was infectious, and I couldn't help but dance a little in the dimly lit room. Her trust was reassuring and filled me with relief.In a teasing tone, Cassandra added, "Just so you know, I am well-versed in kickboxing. If you were to try anything, you've been warned." Her words elicited a laugh from me, and I climbed into bed next to her, enfolding my arm around her waist. She did not resist, and I felt a sense of serenity settle over me."Goodnight, pretend husband," whispered Cassandra."Goodnight, pretend wife," I responded with a smile. As I drifted off to sleep, I felt grateful for the connection we had shared and the moment we had just experienced together.Alex's POV:As Kenny and I basked in the cozy comfort of our shared space, I felt a deep sen