Cassie Hack Novels & Stories

There was a moment of silence as Felix’s words sank in. “Who the fuck is Cassie and why is that bitch talking shit about me?” Bethany hissed. Cassie raised her hand like a student in high school. “Really, lady? I worked for you for a week and you still don’t know that my name is Cassie.” “I don’t give a fuck what your name is, you inconsequential bitch! Why are you spreading rumors about me to Felix? For all we know, you’re the one that’s stealing from the company.”

Her voice was quiet, almost sober. "So you both gossip about me now?" “He's concerned, Jules." She said, “He's the better Fraser." Jules just rolled her eyes and bent over her work. “I'm not in the mood for all that, Cassie." “That's why I'm here to help." She raised her head. “What does that even mean?" Cassie perched on her desk, mischief flashing across her face as she smiled. "Well, you know your anniversary was shit, and you've just found out your husband is a potential serial killer…”

Cassie sank onto the couch, her dress pooling around her, and watched as Dom took the chair across from her. "First question," Dom said. "Are you actually considering this or are you just in shock?" "Both," Cassie said honestly. "I think I'm in shock. But I'm also considering it." "Why?" "Because you're right. I want revenge and I want Marcus to see that I'm not some broken thing he can discard. And I want..." She trailed off, not sure how to finish. "What?" Dom pressed. "I want to matter," Cassie said quietly. "In my own right. Not as Richard Reeves's daughter or Marcus Hale's fiancée. I want to be someone who has power."

"You don't get to throw me out of my own house." "Your house?" Jake's voice rose, the careful control finally snapping. "Your precious daddy's house, you mean. Just like everything else in your spoiled little life. You think you're so much better than me, don't you? With your trust fund and your family name and your.." "At least I didn't lose millions of other people's money on cryptocurrency scams," Cassie shot back, her own composure cracking. "At least I didn't lie to investors about nonexistent products while gambling away the development funds at a casino, masquerading as a teacher and cheating on my fiance with her now ex maid of honor . "

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.”

It was a warning. While Cassandra sat beside me, busy tapping on her phone to book the flight, she suddenly paused. Her lips curled into a small smile, then a quiet giggle escaped her. “You might want to see this,” Cassandra said. I glanced at her briefly, irritation already written across my face. “I’m driving,” I snapped. “Just tell me what it is.” Cassandra turned her phone slightly toward me, though she knew I couldn’t look properly. “It’s a headline,” she said, excitement creeping into her voice. “The Harrison family’s missing daughter. They just made it public. There’s a reward involved too.”

Maybe that’s why he had a more ‘mature’ lifestyle than I did, and we never planned on working together. “Damn! You’ve broken my heart!” I clicked my tongue. “You have hundreds of women you could take to that party. Don’t involve me in this because I need to sleep early and wake up early since tomorrow is my first day at work.” “Oh, really? Did the company hire you?” “ALX! I got hired at ALX Group!” “Oh,” Franco quickly responded. “That’s a fantastic company, Cassie. You’re insane!”

“What is it? Are you hurt? Did someone hurt you?” She shook her head and went to the desk, grabbing my laptop from where it had stood closed since I had arrived back on Poros. She switched it on, her fingers trembling as she logged into her social accounts and turned the screen so that I could see. Plastered on her page was a video with the title “Cassandra the Cocksucker learns new moves”. She pressed play and my stomach knotted as I watched a video of the inside of the strip club - a video of Cassandra and Amy dancing their rehearsed set perfectly while men threw dollar bills on the stage in front of them.

So how is your GIRLFRIEND holding up now? Casie: "GIRLFRIEND? Snooty is my little, sexy, red car that crashed with me in an accident." Sam: "Gross you gave name to your car. You are nuts. Did you gave name to your hairbrush here as well?" Casie: "You mean Harry?" Sam: "Seriously? Did you name your hairbrush? You are insane." Casie: "No I am not. It's quite normal. You are just boring." Sam: "Did you called me boring?"

"I'm having him pull all security footage from those dates." "I've been looking into Cassie's background more thoroughly.”Amanda continued “ Her Gig history check out is real but there are gaps. Periods where I can't verify her whereabouts or activities. And some of her financial transactions don't make sense for someone in her field." Victoria felt sick. Not someone who'd become so important to Uche, Cassie is the only one who helped him heal after their father's death. "We can't tell Uche," she said. "Not until we're sure."