CASSANDRA He ignored me. No words from his mouth, but his gaze was fixated on me with a look I couldn’t decipher. Anger? Authority? I refused to let him intimidate me, and so I kept my eyes on him, my lips curving into a sly smile. “You look tired, old, if I may say,” I added, my tone mocking. “Are you sure you had a good night's rest?” Silence still. He was now focused on his meal, acting like I wasn’t there. Like he didn’t hear me speak.Strange. It’s been a week, a part of me missed our banters but if he wanted to remain quiet, that’s fine. I returned my attention to my food, my plate was almost finished, so I’d be leaving soon. The hall went silent apart from the clinking of our cutleries, until the mute guy spoke, “Where’s Devika?” Marco asked one of the guards.This was confirmation he was purposely ignoring me. But what did I do? TSK. “Sir, Devika went out for a run,” the guard responded. “Tell her, I need her kneeling in the red room, with my favorite lingerie,” he
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