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Create passwords. I search for Cassie. The bar stays empty. My first real phone and I don’t even have her contact. The last one was the one I used when my foster mom died before my foster dad broke it finally. I picture her face—sunlight in her braid, laugh that smelled like milk and Christmas cookies. I type “Cassie Martinello” a countless times, hit enter, refresh. Nothing. Where would I find Cassie now? I remembered the nickname I gave her, CASTINELLO. I search of her name there on I* and I see her face pop up. Smile beaming on my face I followed her.

No, this was a nightmare and any second I'd wake up. "Holy shit," my bestfriend whispered behind me, making it clear that this was reality. "What the hell is going on here!" I barked, causing them to finally pull apart. Mia shot me a smug smirk that I ignored. She had always had a habit of wanting what I had, but never in my life would I have thought she'd manage to wiggle her way into my marriage. Gabriel cleared his throat, and I knew what he was about to say even before he said it, "Cassie, I'm sorry, but I can't marry you."

"He will insult you and try to use clan law to humiliate you." "Then we rewrite the law." Cassie shrugged. "Or I hack his bank account and donate his fortune to a shelter." Aser laughed deeply and genuinely before he pulled her into a hug. "You are dangerous, Cassie Stone." "I learned from the best." She kissed his cheek. But as Cassie rested her head on his shoulder, she knew one thing for certain: it wasn't just going to be a party, it was going to be a complex one. And she intended to be the last one standing.

Book two for Theirs is now published on this site under the named US, soon the books will be joined and made into one novel but for now, they are separate books. I just want to thank you guys for the continuous support and I hope you enjoy the book. . . SNEAK PEAK Cassidy's POV "Starr," I called out softly, my body pressed against her office wall as she continued to leave wet kisses along my neck. "Sshh," she silenced as she began undoing my jeans.

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

“Alright, I’ll let you go. But first, you could at least tell me your name. Seems like a fair trade for saving your life.” I hesitated, narrowing my eyes at him. What was his game? Still, it wasn’t like telling him my name would cost me anything. “Cassandra,” I said finally. “Or Cassie. Now let me pass. I’m leaving. Thanks for saving me.” Zero stepped aside, his smirk returning. “Nice to meet you, Cassie.”

" The little guy ran into the backyard and said goodbye to Mrs. Mcintosh and the servants. After coming out, Roderick and Victoria each held his little hand and walked towards their car. As Cassie watched young nephew leave, she couldn't help but sigh. Right at this moment, a clear male voice sounded out behind her, "Playing is enough. Shouldn't you go back to your room to do your homework?" Cassie turned around. She had just finished showering and came down from the shower. Her clean and crisp black hair was still wet. Cassie blinked his big eyes and said thoughtlessly, "If you were to study in my school, then my second brother would definitely not be able to evaluate that colonel grass thr

She replied. “So what did I miss?” I asked. “Nothing much, she is just giving a run down on how the fundraising would work.” She replied nicely. “Oh okay. I am Dr. Roxanne Henson by the way. You can call me Roxy.” I smiled at her. “I am Cassie. Cassandra Nicole Rockwell, I’m an editor of a lifestyle magazine.” “Is this your first time joining this kind of event?” I asked. “Yes. I honestly don’t know what got into me. And you?”

I open the door to the car and slammed it once I sat down. I pull out my phone to call Cassie and tell her that she isn’t just another woman to me. Pressing the contact app, I search for her name. I have her saved under the name Angel. I hit the call button and the sound of ringing soon follows. “Hello?” asked Cassie, once she picked up the phone. Her voice is sweet like Honey. “It’s me, Mikey.” I quickly respond. Right when I’m about to continue, I hear the phone call ended. I pull my head away from my phone to look at my screen.

I’ve been figured out. I nod “It didn’t seem like the worst way to start though.” She laughs and nods her head in agreement with me. Cassie opens her door, her hair in a haystack, eyes still sleepy. “Did I hear something about coffee?” Sarah and I both laugh, then she gives me a knowing look before entering what I assume to be Rita’s room with my peace offering coffee.