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Cassie felt embarrassed that everyone knew they had been intimate the night before. "Mother what are you getting at?" Nathan asked. "Cassie is not a pure blood; she is a half blood." Laura said. Cassie head snapped up from looking at her hand. Her mother had written and told Laura she was a half blood. "Did you know Cassie?" Laura asked.

I force words onto the screen, build an outline, create structure where there is none. This is what I know how to do. This is who I am. Cassie Monroe. Future doctor. Medical student. Survivor. Not some girl who falls apart because a boy broke her heart. The apartment door opens. Maya's voice calls out. “Cassie? I got your favourite food!” I save my document and close my laptop, taking a breath and putting on the mask. “Coming!” When I step out of the room, Maya's setting containers on the kitchen counter. She looks at me carefully as if she's assessing my face.

The air here felt different—less oppressive, but still heavy with unspoken rules. She could sense it in the way the silence settled after Nikolai spoke. But she was no longer the girl who had hidden in a run-down apartment to escape her pain. She was Nikolai’s wife now. Her name is now... Cassie McCarthy Rosewood. And whatever this house held—comfort, danger, or something between—she would face it head-on.

"I can call security if you need me to...?" "No. Paula this is Casey. My Casey" I say, walking so fast, crossing my office to get to her and pulling her into a huge hug. "Hello Maximus" "Only my mother calls me that! But I'll let you off this once, Angel" "Thee Casey?" "Paula, this is Casey Hamilton, Casey, this is the receptionist, Paula Hargreaves's" "Hello" she says with a forced smile on her face. Since when the bloody hell did she get out of retreats centre?

At least this was what in her thoughts that was going for a long time now as time passes by. Tears formed at the women eyes as her introduction line up and on beside her when a pop up and big characters appeared. When her introduction was invisible next to her, a pool of water appeared at the Sotiras and Heroes feet while Cassie kept crying but still stubbornly look at Kate, wanting to get an answer for her question that desperately needed a response immediately to calm her agitated heart right now. Name: Cassie Ver Age: 32 years old Status: Married Children: 8 kids, 1 college student

“That's a nice name.” “Thanks. What's your name?” “Cassidy. But everyone calls me Cassie.” She shrugged. “I actually like being Cassie better than Cassidy. Cassidy sounds like I'm a cowboy. Like Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid.” She looked up at him with big eyes. “You probably get that a lot too. Not the butch part. Just the cowboy part.” “If I had a dollar for every time someone said, 'like the cowboy,' I'd be a millionaire.”

I asked quickly, feeling a knot form in my throat. She shrugged, “I said I didn't know of a Cassandra. I said we call you Cassie, but your real name is Cassidy-Louise, so it's no wonder why we call you by your nickname. He didn't say anything after that, not even a goodbye. He just left.” I breathed out slowly, trying to control my frazzled nerves. My hand shook slightly as I reached for an empty bottle, and I quickly dropped it to my side in an effort to keep Jessie from noticing my unease.

At least this was what in her thoughts that was going for a long time now as time passes by. Tears formed at the women eyes as her introduction line up and on beside her when a pop up and big characters appeared. When her introduction was invisible next to her, a pool of water appeared at the Sotiras and Heroes feet while Cassie kept crying but still stubbornly look at Kate, wanting to get an answer for her question that desperately needed a response immediately to calm her agitated heart right now. Name: Cassie Ver Age: 32 years old Status: Married Children: 8 kids, 1 college student

CASSIE POV Immediately I left the company , I went to a bar, I ordered some hot drinks and starts to devoured them, a man walked towards me. " hi, can I have the pleasure of sitting with a beauty like you", he said smiling, I nod and he sat on the seat opposite me, I can see he is quite rich and handsome, but not as my Alex . " I am Ethan and you ", he said smiling , " I am Cassandra but everyone called me cassie ", I said, he smiled

Thank God for saved passwords. It was educational. And a little depressing. Cassie really was a piece of work; nasty, spiteful, sharp-tongued. Popular in the shallow way mean girls always are. Followed and liked on social media, but with no real warmth anywhere. If she had true friends, I couldn’t find them. Her parents had died when she was nineteen, leaving her rich and alone. I wondered if that had hollowed her out. If that was when the walls went up. Why she didn’t let people in.