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Author’s POV Cassie curled her lips in disgust. “Actually, they didn’t influence me,” she began, her voice loud. “But to be honest…” She paused, letting the words hang like a blade. “I just want the best for you, Eugene. I think you are just fooling around with the black omega. I don’t feel any real romantic spark or chemistry between you two, even if she has your mark on her neck.” She dropped her phone carelessly onto the passenger seat, the screen lighting up briefly before going dark.

From the words I could pick up I assumed she should be Hyacinth. "Frank?" I called out when I realized that it'll take a while before they noticed me and stood close to the cushion he was occupying at the moment feeling a bit awkward. "Hey babe," he drew me into his lap and pecked my forehead before introducing us "Hyacinth meet my girlfriend Cassandra, babe my publicity manager Hyacinth." she stretched her dainty hands at me and gave me a radiant smile which I returned and shook her hands. "It's a pleasure to officially meet you" she greeted cheerfully, her smile too wide for the morning.

Chapter 17: Threatened Vishiea’s POV “Lady Anastasia, I’m leaving now. Are you all right here?” I stopped reading when I heard Cassie’s voice. She’s standing in front of me now. I smiled a little and nodded, “Yes, I’ll be fine. I’ll leave also after I read this,” I replied while showing the book in my hand.

We even played in the arcade and being a social media influencer-slash-model Cassidy is, she even included us on her Tiktok videos for her to update her fans back in New York. “I am very exhausted…” Leigh uttered as she sat down with me on one of the benches inside the mall. Cassidy and the guys are picking shoes inside a certain shop. We both aee silent until she look at me over her shoulder, looking at me suspiciously. “Anything wrong?” I asked. She hissed. “I know something is bothering you. Spill it.” I pouted this time but I chose to look away and divert my attention to something. “I have to go back tomorrow.” I said.

The mask Guy Chapter three(3) He saved her (i) Without knowing where else to go , Cassy went to the school’s garden . Getting there,no one was there making her feel relaxed in pouring out her heart “What did I do to deserve all of this ? What wrong have I ever done to Laura and Mandy that they hate me so much?is it because am not beautiful?”thousands of questions was running through her mind but she kept assuring her self that everything will be okay one day

And I, I had my snickers and popcorn to snuggle up with. I need a boyfriend... ~ "We really need a burn book like Regina has." Mase said pointing at the screen. The movie was already finished and was showing the cast right now. So, I had no idea why she was pointing at the screen. "Yes, I agree. We can make the whole book about Tynsley." Bonny said, "she is such a whore." "With a hot ass, tho." Harry said smirking. "Excuse me!" Bonny hissed which Harry just replied with a chuckle and a twinkle in his eyes, "no more sex for you for the upcoming week." The twinkle died.

I let out a snicker and nodded earnestly. “Don’t worry. They are all untouched.” … Caught in the temptation of hot hunks and wealth, Cassie pulled together a million bucks in just three days. With the funds hitting my account, I graciously pulled up the social media profiles of the three boyfriends and asked Cassie which one she’d like to begin with. After much consideration, Cassie chose to unlock Camden Forest, a young scientific prodigy. “I’ll go with him. He’s like the boy-next-door type, very approachable. I should get him wrapped around my finger in no time.”

This time it was a genuine smile, “I’m Cassie, your new Nanny. Blake sniffed her, “I don’t trust her. She smells like oranges.” Blake told his uncle, thinking he was whispering, but he wasn’t. Damian chuckled, “Does she?” He looked at Cassie with a faint smile on his face. Do I..? Thought Cassie, discreetly sniffing her jacket. “So, where are we going, Mr. Blake?” Asked Cassie, teasingly, while grabbing the laptop she had in the backpack Jordan didn’t see.

“Fine. But I’m keeping the lights on.” Cassie cackled. “Deal.” She leaped off the couch and grabbed the remote, already searching for the movie. “Okay, ladies, get comfy. We’re about to enter the world of gore and terror.” Mica hopped up, stretching. “I’ll get snacks. Anyone want anything specific?” “Fries, please!” I called. “Extra chips,” Cassie added. Gladz hesitated. “Maybe a bar of chocolate? To counteract the trauma?”

Pops I met Cassie Roberts, the daughter of my previous beta’s son James, when I visited their house four years ago, and I must say she was the moon goddess herself, so angelic, so innocent, and at peace. The memory of that first encounter was vivid in my mind. Cassie had a radiant presence that lit up the room. Her soft, golden hair framed a face that seemed untouched by the world's harshness. Her eyes, clear and bright, held a sense of wonder and kindness that was rare in our brutal world. There was an ethereal quality about her, a serenity that was both captivating and soothing.