All Chapters of The Forbidden Reverse Harem : Chapter 151 - Chapter 157

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