Bela Daniela And Cassandra Novels & Stories

“That does not make any sense. How could Bella disappear like that? I did not see anyone from Darkfang cross into our territory.” Cassandra stepped closer, her voice small and careful. “Babe, there is something I did not tell you,” she said. Her eyes were full of a strange pity. “I saw Bella on patrol once near the line that divides our lands from Darkfang. She looked like she was talking to someone. I did not tell you because I did not want to hurt you, but I think she was working for Gideon.” Harrison felt the world tilt. “What?” he said again, but this time his voice was empty.

her eyes swept over Hazel again, “… clothes like that.” Every word was like an icy needle piercing Hazel’s skin. “I… I have to go,” Hazel finally murmured, turning to head back to the room, to safety. “Wait.” The command came with the same tone as Diego’s—authoritative, with the full expectation of being obeyed. Hazel froze. “I don’t believe we’ve been properly introduced,” the woman said, her tone slightly softer now, but even more dangerous. “I am Cassandra Vanguard. Diego’s fiancée.”

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

Connor is the guy that assist Cassandra in hurting our Beloveth and was also the same person that got intimate with Cassandra in exchange of payment. David is the business partner that snatched Cassandra from Alex in episode one of this story.. Go back and read chapter 1 and come back and read again. Mrs Kendall is Joanna's mom and she's also Mrs Sarah best friend... So please don't mix it up.. Is still the same story, so be patient ...if you are still confused please read and understand it

Cassandra was the star. She was wearing gold lamé, shimmering under the crystal chandeliers. She had her arm looped through Damian’s, her fingers constantly moving touching his chest, whispering in his ear, adjusting his lapel. To anyone watching, they were the golden couple. The Billionaire and his Beauty. Aria felt a heavy, sickening stone of guilt in her stomach.

Cassandra commanded before ending the call. “If Derek couldn’t be with me, I will make sure he would never be able to be with anyone else.” Cassandra swore under her breathe. * * Heidi’s POV The outing with Kieran was great, and I wouldn’t deny the fact that I had a great time…well, I and Daniella had a great time. It was hard to admit, but after spending the Saturday with Daniella, I figured out she was a great kid. Just to keep my conscience from breaking, I tried everything possible not to get too comfortable with her.

Once the door closed behind them, Jessica turned toward Cassandra, hands on her hips. “Alright,” she said, her gaze serious but still warm. “Now spill everything. From top to bottom. A contract marriage? Are you serious, Cass? I need an explanation. And how, exactly, are you the wife of Antonio Franches, yet going to a concert with your… handsome friend, Alexander, hmm?” Cassandra sighed internally, knowing Jessica wouldn’t let her off the hook without a full explanation. She sank into the sofa, taking a deep breath, and began cautiously. “Jess, it’s… complicated.”

She didn’t disappear behind him. She stood beside him. Cassandra Hale watched from across the room, her smile too practiced to be genuine. She approached eventually, glass of champagne in hand. “Well,” Cassandra said lightly, “if it isn’t the couple everyone thought wouldn’t last.” Elena met her gaze calmly. “People are often wrong.” Cassandra’s eyes flicked to Damian. “You’ve changed.” He didn’t deny it. “So have my priorities.” That was all. Cassandra left shortly after.

A curl of her lips. A smirk. That same smirk she wore when she stole things she knew I wanted. “Elara, it’s not what you think,” Cassandra said sweetly, her voice dripping with poison. “Not what I think?” My own voice cracked, trembling. My hands shook violently at my sides. “Then what the hell is it, Cassie? Tell me. Tell me what I’m looking at right now.” “Elara, I—” Cassandra faltered, then lifted her chin with false innocence. “You don’t understand. Daniel and I… it wasn’t supposed to be like this.”