All Chapters of The Forbidden Reverse Harem : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Cassandra's POV It was almost a foretelling of her friendship with the class. My classmates have been good all along. But I never expected them to butter their way into her circle. "Hey, I heard you're really good at sports! I'm a sports enthusiast myself, at the top of my class! I don't mind you recommending to my coach for the next women's football season. There'll be tryouts!" One girl was really milking it. "Thanks, really. But the coach already has my resume. I'll play with you soon." Katrina replied. I couldn't help but score a snort. "What's so funny, D'Angelo? Want me to stick my foot in your butt otherwise?" My eyes widened. The girl who got rejected didn't have to chew me out like that! "Hey, that's no way to talk to a classmate." Katrina corrected. "Wow...and she's someone with justice," Mark whispered beside me. We had a free class before the end of the day lecture in physics. Gossips were natural. However, just as Katrina was approaching us, a whole band of

It was 2059. 1 out of 3 people has undergone surgery of any sort. However, doctors and aestheticians still charge a lot to change you and transform you into a new person. The aesthetician at Korgan-Morgan clinic was staring at me for the longest time possible. Mom didn't notice much. But I tried staring back at her and failed miserably in the 20-minute wait to meet the doctor. Finally, at the 23-minute mark, the same aesthetician called my name. She had a shrieky voice that reminded me of chalk on a blackboard from decades ago. We crossed the fancy holographic door that gave the doctor his privacy. He welcomed us with a smile. When I say I haven't seen such perfect skin on a man in a while, I mean it. "Good evening, Mrs D'Angelo. Can't tell who's the client here, haha!" He joked, easing us into the office. My mom laughed a little harder than needed, which was exactly what he wanted. After a brief talk, I told him what I wanted specifically. "I want a softer jawline, um..maybe h

Cassandra's POV Mom had to come pick me up from campus again at 4 pm. Today, we go to a cosmetologist for the procedure. Technology had advanced. Especially in the medical field. However, I was checking my phone when my mom's call came through. "Hey, Mom. Where are you?" I asked, standing under the tree, in the same spot. I put her on speaker because no one was around and my phone was too warm to put on my cheek."Hey, sweetie. I'm stuck up at work! You don't mind going alone to the clinic right? I'll pick you up from the clinic! Lemme send you the money for a cab—" "Cab? Lemme drive you there, Cassie." I gasped and turned around to face Zayn. "Oh my god—! Don't scare me like that, Zayn! Well, mom...Zayn is here. He might take care of me. Don't worry about me!" I said, letting her know it was okay if she was late. "I'll keep her safe, Ms D'Angelo! Have fun at work!" Zayn chuckled at the end. Mom chuckled too, sighed as a little responsibility was off her shoulders. For now. "B

[ Paris fashion week day...] My beautiful mommy was doing the absolute best for her fashion week at Paris. I could always tell how much she had been dreaming about this day since I was born. The Ravine I knew from the past was always into fashion as well. She was the kind of a lady who would bring fashion into every room she went. And this Ravine, as I watched her with sparkles in my eyes, was a perfectionist as she ran around the rooms and fitting every last crease into the model who wore her pieces. I couldn't help but clasp my hands and pray for the absolute best. Surprisingly, Zayn and Alex have joined us to the flight to Paris. The technology of 2057 was amazing. We basically teleported here in 1 hour instead of 4. That wasn't even the crazy part. 2057 amenities in a basic flight fare included what was business class and luxury in 2023. Well, coming back to reality. The show coordinator, a stunning French woman with a microphone attached to her cheek, held my mom's shoulder

The day was transitioning to evening, and the coldness of the night began setting in after 8pm."Mom, can I sleep with Zayn in his room today? I think you need Alex's company as well. Only if you want me to," I said to Mom.She thought for a second and nodded slowly. I informed Zayn and Uncle Alex. Alex was slightly euphoric to keep my mom company, which was exactly what I wanted.As I walked into the other room after shifting our luggage, I instantly collapsed beside Zayn. He took me under the sheets, tucked me in, and wrapped his protective arm around me. I could finally shut my eyes in peace, but the flashes of the fire exploding right above us haunted me every time I blinked.Zayn could hear my heartbeat. His warm arm pulled me closer to his chest as I looked up at his handsome face."I know you're thinking about the incident," he said, taking his glasses off and placing the pair on the nightstand."Does the god of death want