Novel & Cerita Bela Daniela And Cassandra

She hadn't expected me to confront her in front of everyone like this. Still, she reacted quickly, bursting into tears and acting as if she'd suffered a huge injustice. "Cassandra, what are you trying to do now? First, you stole my data, and now you're trying to take my bracelet in public?" Clutching her wrist, she stepped back, looking pitifully at the audience. "Everyone knows this is Nathan's token of love for me! Are you jealous that he's with me? Is that why—" "Enough!" Daniel stormed toward me, pointing at me as he shouted, "You've gone too far, Cassandra! This is a school assembly, not a place for your tantrums!"

He asked again. “Of course but I have to do something here as well. If he killed everyone last night then he probably still doesn’t know I’m the one he’s been looking for. We will leave once I get my revenge” Cassandra said and she hung up. She rummaged through her closet and when she saw a small bottle, she grinned at it and drop it inside her bag. ~DANIEL’s MANSION~ Jessica has been waiting for Daniel to come back home. When his car’s headlight flashed across the street, she watched him from the window and immediately draw the curtains.

She made to get back inside the house and that was when Cassandra saw her. ‘Hey you, where do you think you are headed back to? Get your ass over here,’ Cassandra said as she hurried up the stairs and caught Belinda by her hair. In a split second George was already by Belinda’s side trying to get her away from Cassandra’s clutches. ‘Careful George, you have to choose, me or your life in prison,’ Cassandra said.

Liam blinked in surprise “Wait… you already know each other?” “Of course I do,” Elena said, still laughing softly “Cassandra and I grew up together. We trained together, got into trouble together—she was practically my partner in crime” Her expression turned more teasing as she looked back at Cassandra “But clearly, you’ve been up to a lot since I left for closed-door cultivation.” Cassandra gave a sheepish chuckle, her hand settling gently on the slight curve of her belly “Well… things happened fast. Two years ago, actually, when you were in closed-door cultivation.”

“Girl, honestly, you are going to have to get used to this. Because, this my darling is only but a tip of the iceberg. You got involved with Ethan freaking Gray, deal with it.” Cassandra sighed softly, giving a casual shrug. “Yeah, yeah. I hear you.” As they reached the central intersection where the departments dispersed, the air suddenly turned frigid. Strolling toward them, looking entirely too comfortable were the shameless duo, Fred and Edna. Fred, with his ‘Golden Boy’ athlete looks that now felt tarnished and cheap, in Cassandra's eyes at least, held Edna’s hand. Edna, who had been Cassandra’s second-best friend for years. The blonde had a provocative smirk stretched across her lips.

She ordered. “Yes mom.” They said and hurried out of the pool. Ellie rubbed their heads with the towels she saw on the lounge chair then they scurried into the house to take a shower and change. ******* “Cassie please, let go of your anger towards the Sandovals." Her sister Elena pleaded. "It’s taking a toll on you and your family.” “Never." Cassandra said. "You hear me?”. “You know very well that Cesar would’ve had Belle arrested and imprisoned if not for her condition right? He’s friends with the president so he’s sure to win the case.” Her sister told her.

Instead she laughed. “He’s referring to my past….relationships,” she explained. “How many husbands have you had?” Sebastian asked. “I lost count.” “Enough of this,” Blaire replied. “Cassandra and Jordyn are visiting from America. They’re in Paris on business.” “What sort of business?” Sebastian asked. I was just about to reply, but Blaire beat it to me. “Cassandra is a fashion designer. One of the most talented ones I’ve ever met. She designed some custom formal dresses for me. They’re all as lovely as rainbow unicorn horns. And clouds.”

The receptionist greeted me warmly, and soon I was in the elevator, rising toward his office. But as the doors opened on the top floor, my heart stopped. Cassandra was there. She stood in the hallway, her figure draped in a crimson dress that clung like sin itself. When her eyes met mine, a slow, poisonous smile curved her lips. “Bella,” she purred, as if we were old friends. “What a surprise.” My throat tightened. “What are you doing here?” She arched a brow. “Business. Unlike you, I actually belong in this world.” Her gaze flicked to the elevator behind me. “Though I suppose you’ve made yourself comfortable climbing on Adrian’s arm.”

[Sir, I would like to report the results of my investigation into the relationship of Miss Cassandra Mckenzie and Miss Brenda Soriano. Eric prepared his heart to hear the results of his trusted person's report. [Sir, Mr. Williams, are you listening to me?] Eric took a breath. "Yeah, say it." [Miss Cassandra Mckenzie is the biological daughter of Miss Brenda Soriano and Demian Perez. Demian died of cancer when Miss Cassandra was two years old. When Miss Cassandra was five years old, Miss Brenda had a car accident and died on the spot. After Miss Brenda's death, Miss Cassandra was raised by Miss Brenda's older sister, Matilda Soriano.

“You don’t understand, Hardy. I didn’t want this. I never wanted to hurt anyone. But now… now everything’s falling apart.” Cassandra stood off to the side, watching the drama unfold with a smirk on her face, enjoying the chaos she had stirred up. “You’re not the only one with secrets, Hardy,” she said softly, her voice dripping with malice. “You think you’ve got it all figured out? You’re just as tangled in this web as Brenda is. But the truth is, none of you can escape it.” Brenda turned to Cassandra, her eyes blazing with fury. “What do you want, Cassandra? Why are you doing this?”