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CASSANDRA My eyes fluttered open only to snap shut again due to the blinding brightness. My body felt weak, stiff, and unresponsive. I tried to shift when I felt it…cold, metal chains dragging me back.Panic cut through the haze; my eyes flew open as memories of the last twenty-four hours came crashing all at once. I should’ve been in New York by now…but here I was, hands and legs chained—like a prisoner.A tear slipped from my eyes. I was back here again; all my efforts, all my plans, had gone down the drain. I didn’t want to accept it—I couldn't accept that I was stuck here, that I might never escape him. I had no ounce of strength anymore. But I was still me; I just couldn’t stay still and cry helplessly. I moved my body, trying to search around for keys or any metal object, but instead the bed moved. I froze for a second and then pushed myself with more force. It moved again!This was it! If I could get this thing to the door or perhaps the hallway, I could get one of the n

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CASSANDRAIt was as if Nathan had dropped a bomb. The room went dead silent.Nathan was now standing in front of his father, his eyes blazing with anger, while Marco crossed his legs, an amusing smirk on his face.It was like the clash of egos, and the tension between both of them could be felt.“She goes. I will take the punishment.” Nathan spoke up, his voice devoid of any emotion. “Instruct your guards to release her.”“And since when do I take orders from you?” Marco roared, glaring dangerously at Nathan. “First you barge into my business, and now you think you can give me orders? Have you forgotten your place?”Nathan heaved a deep breath. “No, Father. I didn’t barge into your business. She’s my fiancée, and every…”“I made that happen!” Marco interrupted. “She’s only your business when I say so! I bought her, that means she belongs to—”“Me!” Nathan replied, clenching his fists. “You bought her for me, and so you have no control over her again!”“I own her. Not you. And I decide

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CASSANDRA “Nathan!” I screamed, rushing to his side immediately the guards unlocked me. I wasn’t expecting a warm hug, nor was I expecting a hard push that nearly sent me to the floor. “The fuck are you trying to do?” he snapped, his voice cold. I stood frozen, unsure of what to do. His facial expression was anything but welcoming, and I knew he was masking the pain, but I wanted to appreci—“Don’t you have better things to do than stare at me?” His thunderous voice cut through my thoughts. “Get lost. I don’t need your pity.”I swallowed hard; his coldness was eating me deeply. I'd thought we were getting somewhere—at least being civil. “I just wanted to say how grateful I am that…” I trailed off, my eyes catching sight of his bloodstained shirt. Nathan’s back was bleeding, and since he was wearing a white shirt, the stains were very visible…if it didn’t get cleaned and treated, it would get infected. I reached out for his hand, but he jerked it away quickly, his eyes not meeting m

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MARCOThe blazing sunlight shining on my face was so unbearable, I sat up instantly. “Who the fuck opened the curtains?” I growled, ready to unleash on whoever it was, but on seeing who it was, a sigh escaped from my lips.“Our sleeping don is finally awake,” he taunted.“Fuck off, Dante,” I said, laying back in bed. “I need my sleep and don’t want anyone disturbing me, so shut the fucking curtains and leave.”I closed my eyes, thinking he would do as I instructed, but instead, I heard the shuffling of the other curtains, and the intensity of the light was brighter than before.I reached out to my telephone at the side, punching in the number before putting it on my ears. “Christian, why the fuck is Dante in my room? Do you love your job?”Dante sat on the chair, crossing his legs. “Don’t scare him. You forgot I have a spare key?”I put down the phone. “What the fuck do you want?”“It’s been two days already,” he began, his voice low. “Are you going to keep sulking over how you trauma

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MARCOCassandra walked in slowly, my eyes fixated on her swaying hips as she approached my desk. Without permission, she pulled out the chair and sat across from me. I crossed my arms. “I didn’t ask you to sit. Neither did I invite you in.” No response came at first; she just stared. Something about her felt different…her countenance was unusually calm, and she wasn’t quick to speak. Cassandra leaned in closer, her eyes fixated on mine. “I’m not here to fight, Marco. I just wanted to know, was it my mother?”“And if it is?”“I want to speak with her,” she replied, her voice calm, almost like she was being careful with her words. “You don’t give orders here, remember.”“It’s not an order, it’s a request, Marco.”“And why should I grant your requests?””For goodness sake, Marco,” she breathed out, frustration etched in her tone. “I am literally asking politely. I am putting in effort to be respec—” She didn’t complete the sentence, but it was quite obvious what she meant. A smirk f

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MARCO“Where the hell is Nathan?” I asked, my voice low and rough. “And why the fuck am I hearing it from Cassandra?”Dante raised his hands in defense. “It's nothing serious, just one of his ghost's moods. You refused to see anyone for two days; that’s why you heard it from her.”“Any thoughts of where he might be?” I asked.“I am running a private search. He’s been spotted in a few places, but I still can’t pinpoint his location.”My jaw tightened. “How many days has he been out?”Dante scoffed, “Wait…what? You suddenly care about him?”“He is my son after all.”“One you haven’t given a shit about since that whole mess.”“The fuck do you mean?” I snapped, “I wasn’t the one who distanced myself—he did! What was I supposed to do? Chase him around and beg? Nathan needs to learn he can’t blame me for something I had no control over.”Dante gave me a long look before saying, “I’m heading to Russia like you instructed. Sure you’ll be able to handle Sergio?”“We aren’t done discussing Nath

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CASSANDRAThe sheets were tangled around my legs, my body felt hot even though the air conditioner was on. No matter how many times I changed positions, I couldn't sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I felt him…the heat of Marco’s hands between my thighs, the rough whisper of his breath against my neck. It was like my mind was replaying every detail, every gasped breath, and I found myself wanting more. I knew it was just lust, or perhaps my ovulation messing with me, but I couldn’t help but imagine what could have happened if I hadn’t stopped him. Plenty of scenarios were playing in my mind, one of which was him spreading my legs widely on his table while his mouth did the job. His lips looked soft…perfect. How would it feel against mine? My hands trailed down my body, finding my already throbbing spot. Just a mere thought of what his lips could do to me had me this wet. My hand moved in slow circles over my panties as I fought to stay in check.I could envision him on the bed, s

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MARCO I flipped open the first aid box, throwing all the contents on the counter. “Fuck you! Fuck you Sergio,” I cursed under my breath, separating the tools I needed with shaky hands.I hissed as I poured the alcohol on the wound, “Fuck!!” I bit down hard on my lips, trying to contain the pain.This was nothing compared to the last bullet wound I’d treated, but that one had barely healed. I took a deep breath and with a pair of forceps, I dug into the wound, gritting my teeth as fresh blood spilled down my side. “Come on… come on…” I muttered under my breath, trying to find the damn thing. The metal kept slipping, my hand trembling from the sting. I swear, I was going to murder that son of a bitch! He wouldn’t escape this! With another painful groan, I forced in the forceps, pain ripped through my stomach, and black dots clouded my vision. I almost dropped the tool, but then, finally—something clicked against the metal. I pulled hard, and the bullet came out. I let out a low, sh

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CASSANDRAMy eyes fluttered open, and I shut them immediately due to the bright light emanating from the window.A loud groan left my lips as I struggled to sit up, clutching my head in pain. It ached so bad, like I had hit the wall multiple times. Did I perhaps get into an accident? I remember going to the bar and then…. Anna, to hell with that bitch! A pained sigh escaped from my lips as I recalled the argument. She had ruined my only chance to freedom, and even though I wanted to understand that she had no choice, I just couldn’t.That was why I drank. I remember taking a few bottles, after which I headed straight to my room and slee—fuck, no! Blood…I saw blood, my eyes roamed around the room scanning it, but…this wasn’t the room I had entered last night. This wasn’t the nightgown I had worn, and just like a gust of wind, it hit me. I saw Marco last night. He was injured, a gunshot I think, but that wasn’t what made my body feel hot all of a sudden. What the fuck did I do?Goo

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CASSANDRA I stabbed my fork into the steak, struggling to cut it into bits. Honestly, I had no appetite. I’d spent the last few hours lying in my bed, doing nothing.After that intense moment, which I was trying not to think about, I hadn’t seen him. Even now, during dinner, I sat here alone, the hall as silent as a grave.I didn’t know what had pushed me then, maybe the frustration of everything, maybe this place was getting to me, and that slap... it calmed something in me. A sense of satisfaction. I didn’t care what could happen later, I was even more shocked that he had let me go without stopping or questioning me. “Ma’am,” the guard on duty called out. I turned to him. “Don wants you in his office now.”Want? Now? What does he have up his sleeve now?Maybe another punishment? Or lock me in one of those dirty dungeons. All this to pat his bruised ego….“Tell him I’m eating, I’ll consider his request when I’m done,” I replied, my voice firm. “Ma’am, I don’t think that was a re

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