Kassandra Lee Ig Novels & Stories

Leon said. "Have you tied calling? What did she say? Is she alright?" Jessie asked. "No! She is not picking up," Leon answered, "and I can't leave...I am about in a situation right now or else I would have flown over to get her." "Alright. I will try and have my husband's people look into it," Jessie promised and ended the call. She immediately checked online. It was easy for her to find the slander on Kayla because she knew Kayla's art name, KL.

He stared at me apologetically, and got up to address his guests. A moment later, she occupied Declan's vacant seat and stretched out a hand towards me. "Hi, I'm Cassandra Jones." She said it and paused for a bit, probably waiting for me to recognize the last name. I smirked internally, happy that the name didn't ring any bells. Leah one, Cassandra zero. I eyed the hand, but took it anyway, wanting to scope out the enemy. "I'm Leah Garcia." "Oh, so you're the writer," she said, like it was a bad thing. She might've as well said, 'oh so you're the low-life'.