Can't Keep Secrets

Cassandra stood up, slowly backing away, her eyes still wide in shock of her own words. “I—It’s…it’s not…” Dante stood up, closing the gap between them and holding her hand. “Cassandra, tell me the truth. Did you, or did you not agree to be our surrogate willingly?” Cassandra swallowed, blinking fast as tears slid down her cheeks, “I already said it at the Caldwell Estate. I did it for the money.” But Dante was no fool. He knew which was a lie and which was the truth. He let go of his grip around her arm, slowly slumping back to the sofa. His eyes were red and glistening with unshed tears. “Oh my God…” his voice shook slightly, “What have we done?” He raised his head to meet Cassandra who was still frozen in place with watery eyes. “M—my wife…did she know about this?” He stuttered as he asked, “W–was she aware of the arrangement?” Cassandra bit her lip, wanting to scream…YES. She wanted to say Clara was the mastermind because she needed to keep fit. In the end, she

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Clara quickly pulled closer to Dante, “Babe, where is this coming from?” “Did my sister tell you something I have no idea about?” She questioned. “Just answer the question, Clara. I want to hear it from you.” Dante pressured, hoping Clara would be more honest with Cassandra present. But Clara was thick-skinned, and she was already used to Cassandra covering up for her, so she went on to lie with a straight face. “No. How could I force my sister to do such a thing?” She denied it blatantly, “I thought we were finally going to get along fine, but you're just going to believe her lies over me?” She shifted her gaze to Cassandra, yelling angrily, “If she was being forced, why would we give her $10M?” Dante’s jaws tightened instinctively, seeing through her lies. They'd been married for years, of course he could tell when she was lying. Clara had feigned anger, hoping to guilt-trip Dante into believing her lies, but she had been mistaken. He opened his mouth to speak, but Ca

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Clara's Plan

“C–Cassandra, what did you just say?” Clara asked, half in disbelief.She searched Cassandra's face hoping to see if there was any hint that she might be lying, but she didn't see anything. Clara shook her head, “You're lying,” she insisted, “There's no way my Dante would ever cheat on me.” Cassandra smiled slyly, shrugging her shoulders as she said, “Well, I’m a widow. Maybe that's his kink, who knows.” Clara’s face went from white to red, steam coming out of her ears. “SHUT UP!” “DANTE ISN'T LIKE THAT!”Cassandra let out a dry chuckle, “Whatever makes you sleep at night.” Then she entered the car and the chauffeur started the engine. She looked out the window at Clara who was still fuming and added, “Don’t test me, Clara.” “You know very well I can destroy this picture-perfect marriage of yours if I actually want him.”Before Clara could react, Cassandra rolled up her window and ordered, “Go.” The chauffeur drove off. As the car drove off, Cassandra leaned back in her seat,

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Can't Keep Secrets

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