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Well the best thing is she’d been trying to get on Cassie's good side and unkind that Casie doesn't like her too , I can tell that she can tolerate me more than her. She’s probably having a nap isn’t she ? Go away, “ Cassie yells I could see all the excitement suddenly die away from her face in an instant. What the fuck cas, I’m your aunt and i don’t care what that physco father had put in your head against me but I’m going ti be the best aunt to you and you must learn to love me. Don’t cuss around a child. I don't think it’s nice. Tessa stops suddenly surprised by my outburst and turns to face me, there was this kind of look on her face that almost sent me packing and if it was anything she

He grinned as he picked up his suit jacket from the bed. “Oh fuck, yeah!” Agnes murmured sitting up on the bed, she reached for her black gown on the bed and began putting it on. “Zip me up..” She stood before Matt and the latter fondled with her zipper until he got it right. “I wonder what your uncle looks like, do you think he'll like me well enough for you?” Matt scoffed. “You mean Uncle Ryan? The chances of him coming over is very slim. It's almost like stealing the eiffel tower”

I didn’t have softer words for my feelings, but I knew the need to fuck her was constant and dirty. That was why that package had been sent to her this morning. She didn't know I was Lucas's cousin while she moaned my name the other night, so I made sure the package was anonymous. I wanted Lucas’s false safety stripped away, and most importantly, I wanted her free of him so there would be nothing left standing between us. Not until she ran back into the house that had treated her like she was nothing. I remained seated in my chair, expression controlled, but inside me, the possessiveness was no longer quiet. I had waited four years, and now that I had tasted her, I couldn't hold back any lo

Dante walked past her, taking Cassandra inside leaving his aunty to deal with her problems. --- The attacks came swiftly. Later that afternoon, Cassandra was in the garden when the aunt appeared. Her heels clicked against the stone, her smile razor-sharp. "That dress is lovely," she said. "But it's clearly not yours. You don't have the money for something like that." Cassandra's hand tightened around her book. "It was a gift." "From Dante, I assume." The aunt circled her like a shark. "He buys you things, and you pretend to love him. How predictable."

Someone let off some fireworks, a whistle, and I think I heard someone saying ‘go get it Uncle El’ but I wasn’t sure who it was because I was far too lost in my kitten… ----- RAVEN I whistled loudly the moment Uncle El kissed Aunty Red, looking so damn fine. I saw Raihana snap a picture of them as she let off a firework. She looked incredible as well in a sexy metallic gold dress, like always she stood out from the crowd! "Check Uncle getting it on." I giggled, leaning back against my own mate. Everyone was here now, Aunty A and Cassandra were sitting to the side looking all loved up. Damon and Robyn were having a moment in the shadows of the trees. Aunty M and Channing were playing with Art

She grabbed his hand without waiting for permission and pulled him down the stairs before he could even open his mouth to protest. As they walked into the living room, they spotted Luna Isabella seated on the couch, wearing reading glasses perched on her nose, signing documents spread across the coffee table. She was too engrossed in her work, pen moving in sharp strokes, to notice them at first. “Goodbye, Aunt,” Cassie said sweetly, her voice lilting. “See you later.” Isabella glanced up briefly, gave a distracted nod, and returned to her papers without a word. ***

Seeing my arm linked with Sean, he gritted his teeth and muttered, almost inaudibly, “Aunt Tina.” I nodded expressionlessly. It did not take long before he cornered me on the balcony. “Tina, I was wrong. I know you’ve never liked Yvette. I’ll keep my distance from her. She’ll never come between us again! Someone like my uncle can only give you money. I can give you unconditional love.” If he had said that in front of Sean, I might have respected his courage. However, sneaking away to whisper it to me only made me despise him more.

like aunt Lila's cookies. I slopped down on the couch in the living room, Lila lunged on an armchair as she rubbed her belly. "Marcus wants to move out here. Not to the house, obviously, but nearby. He thinks the country air would be good for the baby. For all of us." I paused, considering. "There's a cottage on the eastern edge of the property. It needs work, but—" "I know," Lila interrupted, grinning. "I already looked at it. While you were sculpting and Marcus was pretending not to supervise the cookie disaster. It's perfect. Small, messy, full of potential. Like us."

I did. As we pulled up to the house, Cassy was already on the porch, bouncing on her heels. She spotted us and bolted toward the truck, practically vibrating with excitement. "Sky!" She threw her arms around me. "Oh my, I'm going to be an aunt! An aunt! Please tell me you brought the sonograms. Mom said they were sooo cute!" I laughed, shaking my head. "Nope, didn't bring them. Your brother and father framed them after trying to destroy the townhouse and each other."

[ CASSANDRA ] After this statement of ANTOINE, I got angry. I then looked at him strangely and I said : -- Who are you to give me orders? I am not under your responsibility. You are not my family and I am not your prisoner. I'll go away and you won't be able to stop me. Afterwards, I wanted to slap him when Inès stopped me. -- ANTOINE and Cassandra please calm down. You're not going to fight because we're family now. (She says)