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Either I didn’t like them or I just wasn’t interested in getting a dress. “Make your choice already, stop putting dirt on the dresses with those filthy hands of yours, pig.” The voice came from behind me. I didn’t have to turn around to know who it was. I had no energy for Vicenta’s silliness today. “Do well to look a little less trashy at the —” she stopped mid-sentence. Her eyes widened with surprise as she slowly retreated. I turned to see what had made her act so silly. It was Cassie. Thank God she’d arrived just in time. Vicenta fears Cassie— as she should. Last time she tried shit with Cassie, it didn’t end well for her or her followers.

“What I wouldn’t give to have a narrow waist like yours, Cass.” She thanks Aunt Gilda for smiling warmly. This lovely hairdresser is her mother’s best friend and Cassie’s favorite neighbor in Long Island. Other women ask her questions about her life in Los Angeles. Cassie always wanted to become a manager and do her own business. Four years ago, she left her hometown for education in LA. She graduated from Portes College, Department of Restaurant Management with honor and flew back to her home.

Valentina is the kind of person you look at to avoid, so if Valentina has an association with Curtis, then why didn’t Cass recognise her? “Cass had been drinking that night. Maybe she didn’t recognise her because of that. People who have suffered the way Cass has tend to block out all association to that past. Especially people. What are you thinking, Matteo? Do you think Valentina was at one of these sex parties?” she asks me and I hate to even think that I have been sleeping with a woman who was involved in hurting my tesoro.

“I’m not exactly a catch. I’m messy. I curse like a sailor. I don’t give a s—t about designer clothes or makeup. I excelled at science in high school and I just graduated from college with a degree in psychology.” “I’m sorry –which of those things are supposed to make you a bad catch? I suppose not everyone is into girls who curse like a sailor, but everything else you said… You are beautiful, smart, and easy to talk to. I can’t imagine ----” Suddenly, Cassie started screaming in pain. She slid to the floor, holding her heart with tears running down her eyes. “Oh, Goddess! Make it stop! Make it stop!!!!”

Cristina:" You are right. I mostly sit in my room or play music." Casie: " You should interact with more people and make friends here. you should probably make your bucket list." Cristina: "You are right. Thanks, Casie for the amazing advice. I will make a list of things that I want to do. See you later Sam and Casie. Bye" We waved Cristina. Sam:" Wow that was deep. I didn't expect you to give such wonderful advice" Casie: "Well you see when I was 3 years, my mom passed away and my dad used to be too busy with his work. So I kind of grew up lonely and so I can relate to what Cristina is feeling like."

"Please stop making baseless assumptions about Miss Quinn's life! She left because she had promised to take the orphans sponsored by our charity foundation on a long-overdue seaside vacation!" A collective gasp ripples through the press pool. "A charity foundation?" Cassie nods firmly, her eyes brimming with loyalty. "Miss Quinn has been quietly funding multiple orphanages for years. I am standing here today only because she personally paid for my mother's life-saving surgery and my university tuition. She is an incredibly kind, selfless person. Please stop letting malicious people manipulate you into attacking her!" Before turning away, Cassie bows deeply to the cameras. The airport footage

Vanessa slid into the seat beside her, Dami following close. Vanessa leaned in. “Did you see Cassie today? She’s as cold as Antarctica. She walked right past your desk. No 'welcome back' or anything. Even after you left flowers and chocolates? Damn! She’s just too proud.” Dami chuckled. “Honestly. She could have at least pretended to care but are we surprised?” Zara dropped her spoon noisily on the table and looked at them squarely. “Why are you telling me this? So I can gossip about her with you?”

Her expression turned vicious as she added, "Otherwise, the sharks are going to have quite a feast with you two." I ignored her, focusing entirely on performing CPR on Emily. "It's useless," Brandon said mockingly from the side. "That sick girl is definitely done for. Ugh, how unlucky! She ruined my debut stream. Cassie, have someone spray extra air freshener later. It reeks of poverty in here." Cassie nodded, but before she could say anything, her phone rang. It was the Wynter Group's board of directors calling. She answered casually, but the voice on the other end let out a wail of despair.

Stopped directly in front of her. And smiled. It was sweet. But not friendly. "Ms. Valeza of Aureline," she said smoothly. "Right?" She extended her hand. "I'm Cassy Torres." Her eyes gleamed. "The youngest and current Chairman of Firm Jewelry."

Verona offered to take her phone down but Cassie told the maid to just let it be. I came to know who Tina Sanfield was when I took Cassie from the nightclub before, that time when she was celebrating getting a job at my company. I didn't know why Cassie was befriending her but that woman seemed a bit toxic sometimes. She was the one who pretended to be Cassie when they made a prank call on me that night.