Novel & Cerita Nene X Cassandra

Cassandra eyebrows arched. Renee and Latisha. Cassandra's two friends who shared the apartment rent for two years were the only people she can properly call as friends. They only knew each other for a few years but the bond they shared was like more than a decade of friendship. Not only sharing the apartment they also shared their own mystery way of living where some people on this world could never understand. “I only hope that man still can walk by now.” Renee was a petite but energetic lady, with her curly hair and sometimes had a bad temper. She shrugged and drank her coffee. “But don't worry, I still can give you some advice if he wants to see you in court.”

The afternoon sun was hot, shining straight into the big sitting room. Cassandra sat on the long white couch, her legs crossed, sipping juice slowly. She looked relaxed, her hair neatly packed, and her nails freshly done. Vanessa sat beside her, scrolling through her phone. Her face carried that usual pride, like the world belonged to her. They had been talking about random things — business, fashion, and of course, Nathaniel. Cassandra smiled faintly. “You know, sometimes I wonder what men really want. Nathaniel has everything, but he still works like his life depends on it.”

"You know me?" "I know your code," Cassandra took a step closer. The air between them crackled with intellectual electricity. "It's clean. Efficient. But predictable. Just like your father." "Careful," Alex narrowed his eyes. "Insulting my family is a health hazard." "I'm not insulting them," Cassandra turned her tablet to show him a graph. "I'm warning you. Genesis Corp isn't just selling anti-aging cream. They are building a neural network. And they are using this party to scan everyone's brainwaves."

promise me Cassandra " David asked again bringing his face closer hers "I promise, " Cassandra said. Immediately she promise him, David slam his lips on hers, eating her lips gently "I'm sorry , bestie, I ruined your plans, hahaha. I was the one who took the disk and ruined it by burning it.. Ohh! Poor Jennifer almost choked to death.. Lolzzzzzzzzz. I knew you would do this, that's why I got prepared.. Lolzzzzzzzzz, I am the smartest, " Cassandra said in thought, jubilating about her success, but it didn't last long when she heard someone's voice. Unfortunately she was backing the door

Rythan said smoothly, stepping forward, "this is Cassandra. Our university friend. Today's her birthday." "Happy birthday," I said, smiling back with equal pleasantness. "Thank you darling," she said, in a tone that made ‘darling’ sound like something slightly less complimentary. Rythan turned to her. "Cassy…Celine is the Blackthorne triplets' mate." Everything in Cassandra went very still. Like she didn't click for a whole three seconds. Then she turned back to me with that smile perfectly reconstructed. "Oh. You're their mate." Her eyes moved over me, slowly, deliberately, from the red dress to the crystal heels and back up. "How...interesting."

“You’re terrible.” Nia shrugged. “I’m honest.” Jalen, on the other hand, didn’t look anywhere near as amused. He sat on the couch, arms crossed, jaw tight, eyes blazing with something I couldn’t quite name. Disappointment? Rage? Lustful frustration at seeing someone else claim Aire in a way he’d wanted? I shook my head. Teenagers. Always overreacting. Even the ones who were… supposed to be mature. “Jalen,” I said firmly, “you need to calm down.”

She looks at Andros, tilting her head. Cass is in New York. Tesoro mio drugged me and just fucked off to go and get her revenge. Jesus Christ! “Since she was a kid, why?” Andros answers her and she nods at the phone. I move and grab it. I look at it and it is her social media account. I look at the pictures. I growl as I look at the video and press the play symbol. I watch as she does an Irish dance, then a man steps up and dances with her like a battle. Andros sighs. I look at Andros and he looks up at the ceiling, blowing out an exasperated breath.

The table fell silent for a moment before Blake’s gaze shifted to Cassandra. “What about you, Cassandra?” he asked curiously. She hadn’t spoken a word since the meal began. Her eyes lifted from her plate, meeting his dark and probing gaze. “What are you into?” “Oh, Cassie didn’t go to college,” Lena answered instead. “She barely made it through high school.” Cassandra felt the heat of embarrassment rising as she dropped her gaze to her plate, wishing she could disappear. “My dad was so generous,” Lena continued. “Even with her bad grades, he never scolded her once. Mother had to complain to the teachers at some point just to keep her from failing outright.”

Lena chose a secluded corner table, hoping for privacy as she prepared to confront the woman who had been a part of her husband’s hidden life. As the clock approached noon, Cassandra walked into the café, exuding an air of confidence and elegance. She was dressed in a sleek, black dress that highlighted her striking features, her demeanor as composed as ever. Lena stood to greet her, and Cassandra took the seat across from her with a practiced grace. “Ms. Mitchell,” Cassandra said with a polite nod. “Thank you for meeting with me.” Lena offered a tense smile. “Thank you for agreeing to talk. I’d like to get straight to the point. What was your relationship with Daniel, and how did it come to

She exclaimed and chuckles filled the air. What a nerd! Her mate commented within him as he blushed at her cuteness. Aurora went on to serve their foods and they commended her for being a good cook as they tasted from it. She kept blushing, taking her Luna seats to join them to eat. As they dined, they discussed with Sage taking the lead. “Fennick, have you heard of assassins targeting the Autumn Pack?" He asked, still wanting to find out whatever those assassins were up to and who they were actually.