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I smiled awkwardly and nodded. “Yes,” I confirmed. Her eyes widened, “Oh my gosh! I’m delighted to finally meet you. I heard many things about you. And I really, really admire you!” That caught me off guard. Am I that famous? She extended her hand in front of me, “I’m Cassie Steel, the royal beta’s cousin. I’m also a knight,” she introduced herself. “I’m pleased to meet you, ma’am. I’m---” she cut me off and eagerly took one of my hands. “Anastasia Cullen. I know you, my lady.” This girl has so much energy, and I like it.

“I didn’t mean them like that… I’m sorry, I’m guessing my friend's attitude yesterday is an attribute here?” It’s good to see that someone is self-aware. Then her questions left him and circled around who was the funniest? Who was closer to me? Just questions like that and that helped elevated the time before she circled back to Cassian again. Before I could voice out she added, “He's the Cassian Alexandris and then suddenly he started dating a very quiet girl from a department that had no real access to his world, I’m just curious babes.” “Fair enough.”

I look in his eyes and I almost lost control and kissed him. "Yes. I have Gabby now. She'll take care of me." I was starting to panic and bit my lower lips. "If you say so, angel." Then he suddenly pulled me and captured my lips. I was too surprise to kiss him back so I just stood there. Like an idiot. "I'm Nicholai Alexander Frankford by the way." He then started to walk away to head to the bar. Before he made it to the door, I called back his attention. "Hey! I'm Cassie."

She offered a small, reassuring smile. “Come,” she added gently. “Let’s just find a way to help you get comfortable.” After a brief hesitation, Carmel gave a small nod and gestured for Dino to assist their father. “There’s a waiting area inside said Miss… ahm…” She stopped mid-sentence, turning back to Cassie with uncertainty. “We… we don’t even know your name,” she admitted shyly. Cassie smiled. “I’m Cassie,” she said. “And this is my husband, Ashton.”

Cassie’s POV I didn’t remember coming back into the bedroom. I didn’t even remember sitting on the edge of the bed, gripping the blanket so hard my knuckles turned white. All I felt was the tremor under my skin, the same one I’d felt when I saw the document Elise leaked. Next of Kin: Cassandra Elaine Jones. Legal heir to Edward F. Richards. The words replayed in an endless loop, scraping against my sanity like broken glass. I wasn’t his heir. I wasn’t his anything.

, He responded without receiving her handshake. "Not so fast, my hands", Precious said looking down at her hand waiting to receive a handshake from him. "Argh fine!", Sean said and shakes her hand. "Am Cassieprecious", Precious introduced before Sean pulled his hands out. "You look devilish to be called that name", He said looking at her with disgust. "I rather call you Cassie", Sean added. "Whatever",Precious and rolled her eyes. "Asfar the money is still involved, what's the plan?", She asked.

Cassie POV: My name is Cassandra Semberton. I go by Cassie. I am a 21-year-old werewolf. Werewolves –especially she-wolves—are supposed to dream of finding their mates, falling in love, and planning their weddings. I’m not like most she-wolves. I’m broken. For most of my life, my parents have used the hypothetical mate bond against me: “Cassie, your mate isn’t going to want a fat mate. If you want a mate, you need to eat less and exercise more.”

“Your apartment? I pay half the rent, remember? From my ‘sugar daddies.’ You’d be on the street without me.” “Not anymore.” I marched past them, into my bedroom—the scene of the crime. The sheets were still rumpled, the air thick with their scent. I yanked open drawers, stuffing clothes into a duffel bag, my sketchbook on top. Tears burned my eyes, but I blinked them away. No more weakness. Dante’s words echoed: You’re fire—fierce, unbreakable. Jason followed, hovering in the doorway. “Cassie, don’t do this. We can talk. I’ll end it with her. Promise.”

(as Cassie dubbed it) brought in was more than enough to pay for her end of things, so I let it slide. Cassie herself delved deeper and deeper into her own site, picking up shifts at Jumping Jack's stripping. She was a natural. Comfortable in her skin, radiant in her sexuality, sweet as cream, and endlessly chatty with the regulars. She kept her tips in an empty cheesy puff jug in her bedroom, and when it filled up, she started on another. Meanwhile she'd done her work on creating a brand for herself. The girl started a "fitness" stream of her exercising or running on the treadmill in skin-baring spandex; a blog about her sex life that her fans devoured as fictional erotica (I even anonymous

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