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Cassie said. “Better, we better be doing that.” Cathy mutters. Cassie smiled knowing fully well what she had in mind. She is only pretending to follow the script her sister has played out. She wants more than what her sister is aiming for, she wants to kill Marcelo and everyone related to him. She knew it wouldn’t be easy, that's why she made sure she was able to convince her sister to partner with her. She watched Cathy go into her room, she shook her head at her sister.

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

Were these people planning a cookout on my body or what? This was what Cassie wanted. She had used this tactic to teach a few actor enemies of hers a lesson in the past. All she had to do was make a live video acting all clueless like she did this morning, and her crazy fans would step in to defend her at the expense of her victims. It had happened quite a lot of times for her to not know how bad things could get. “What does he even see in you?” another person shouted out. “Cassie is better in every way. She has never been married. She’s perfect. Meanwhile you’re nothing but a sick woman who has no problem sleeping around for fun.”

Brandon calls her Adams, but it took a lot of years to give up on threatening him to stop. ****************************************************** “Is that a hickey?” Brandon asks after their little chat Cassie had told Brandon everything that had been going on with her, except the part she almost slept with his bosses the night before and one of them ate her for breakfast this morning. How on earth was she supposed to tell her best friend that she supposed to-be step brothers were about to be eating her for breakfast, lunch, and dinner? There was no way she could explain that lightly and it would make sense.

him again. My name is Cassandra, though I am more commonly known as Cassie. I am 16, and will be 17 tomorrow, I’m 5’5” tall, with long brown hair that reaches my waist and chocolate brown coloured eyes, and I am currently severely underweight though I wasn’t always underweight, I used to be toned, athletic even, though I wasn't in the training programme, but when Alpha Sven and Luna Lily left the pack 6 months ago, to tend to the pack’s businesses, everything changed for me.

Oliver looked a lot like our mom too but I take after my dad. I let the tears fall off my face and I wanted to reach out to her but I couldn't I couldn't touch her I couldn't let her touch me so I reverted back to the window. "I know you're in there. I know you are there; you have to fight for me, Cassi. Please fight for me and come back; I need you. We need you" Her words hurt. I'm not in here anymore I don't know where the Casey they knew is anymore. Probably still in Africa. Maybe she died when her brother and bestfriend did.

" Susan said and went back the way they had come. Cassie stood in front of the door and stood up straight with a smile on her face she knock on the door. Cassie was dressed in a light blue chiffon dress that was embroidered with tiny white flowers on the dress and skirt. She kept her hair down to hide the bruises. Cassie was about to knock on the door when it opened. A man who looked almost like Nathan but older was opening the door. "Ah, Lady Cassie I presume. Mother I will be right back, Cassie is here, "he yelled into the room "Stop your yelling, just come in Cassie, you don't need to wait in the hall or knock" Laura said taking her by the hand. "Sorry Lady Hawksworth, " Cassie said putti

Cassie's POV My name is Cassie. I am an Omega from Night Creeper Pack. My father is the beta of the pack. My eldest brother Johnny will become beta in three months. Today is my 17th birthday. Usually, when a werewolf turns 17 they find their mate. Well, today if I find my mate he will reject me. For an Omega, life is not always pleasant. There are two types of Omegas. The ones like me who are kept only for breeding with the strongest males and the ones who are like slaves.

Cas didn’t sound happy to see her, but he didn’t deny her being his fiancée. I couldn’t hear everything clearly. It felt wrong to eavesdrop, but I needed to know what they were saying. So I pressed my ear against the door after I heard Cas yelling at her. “Cassius Hemming is a fucking asshole, whose ego got hurt, and so I made a plan to date my cleaner and then dump her, get her fired, and not pay a fucking dime of the money she was owed. I'm a fucking peace of shit. Happy? Do you still want to marry me?”

She shouted. “What?!” “I didn’t send Sierra any notes, and as you can see, the sender says C. Why didn’t you ask your girlfriend, Cassie? Her name starts with C,” she said, and I thought for a second, Cassie’s name started with C, but I knew Cassie was not capable of this—Cassie was too fragile to do such a thing. “But the IP...” "Oh, Damian, you are a lawyer, haven’t you had cases whereby people forge IP addresses?”