Novel & Cerita Who Shot Cassandra In The Society

Cassandra Nash sashayed into the office and dropped her bag on the table then crossed her arms. “Took you years to get here.” She grumbled. “I’m here now, aren’t I? What do you want?”. He rumbled. “I want Cesari Sandoval dead. No, make that his entire family." She corrected. “Why?”. He asked. “He broke my niece’s heart and his wife…" She clenched her hands into tight fists. "I want all of them dead.” “It’s gonna cost you.” He drawled. “Name any price and it’s yours." Cassie said.

Cassandra turned at Robert’s request and as she’s about to step in the car to wait for Michael there was a horrible popping sound, so loud and frequent. Cassandra heard Michael yell her name before she’s on the ground with a thud and Robert and another security guard on top of her. She then realizes they are being shot at. Cassandra looks around for Michael and sees him protected against the restaurant wall, with four guards around him. Michael was frantically trying to look for her. The gunshots stopped and Michael was pushing through security. “Shots fired, Cassandra has been hit” Cassandra hears Robert say into his earpiece. Hit? Cassandra doesn’t feel like she’s been hit, What’s he talki

Cassandra smirked down on me, and I swear I could see an evil glint in her eyes. She calmly picked the gun and I froze when I felt the cold nuzzel of the gun against my forehead. "You know what? I'm sick of this… maybe I should just kill everyone of you, and take my beloved Princess with me… " "No!" A voice rang out, and I turn to see tears running down Princess's face as she knelt beside Aidan, holding him close to her. He had a shocked expression as mine as he stared at his mate, and with the look on Cassandra's face, I could tell she was shocked as well.

Cassandra thought. Beside the king was the reason Cassandra came here. Catalina; the evil princess. She knew she wouldn't be able to save Marcos and maybe not even Acacia but the one thing Cassandra was willing to risk her life to do was kill the b** princess that ruined her. Cassandra dug in the cup of her cleavage and pulled out her favorite weapons, platinum throwing stars. . "Hope I'm not late to the party" Cassandra announced palming her weapons. She had to hold her composure at the sight of Marcos decapitated body. Goodbye old friend. She thought.

Victoria replied quickly, biting her lip nervously. “Fuck!” Cassandra cursed under her breath, her anger barely contained. I knew she wanted nothing more than to slaughter Luciano like a pig. Before my brother married Cassandra, she had been a trained assassin. Their first meeting wasn’t exactly a love story—she had been sent by her father to kill him.

If her presences could smoothly hover that minuscule of liberation my way when I normally would never be permitted to lock and unlock the door to my room at my own will, then my dad most certainly has gone bonkers to think I won't do everything within my leverage to keep my source of maximum liberation alive. I headed for the cellar in a dash with my candle in hand since it was a dark path but in no time truly, had I stepped foot on a marshy bed of grasses. Quickly I dipped the ring of my keys into my pocket and dismissed the candlestick in the grass, barely sure if I'd put out the fire blazing on top at all but I left that for the wind to worry about. I sprinted till I was standing right be

Cassandra said of her intention to shoot the kidnapper behind a pile of bricks, she began to watch with her right, left and back. "Watch out!" Cassandra pulled Eric's body as a shot towards them. The next minute Cassandra immediately shot the calf of the two kidnappers, they immediately fell on the ground. The rest, Cassandra, wants to shoot him. Accidentally the bullet in her gun was finished. Realizing the bullet was out, Cassandra threw her gun at the hand of the kidnapper who was pointing the gun at her. "Ouch," the kidnapper cried out in pain. Cassandra took advantage of this opportunity by kicking the kidnapper's stomach with all her might until the kidnapper plunged backwards.

seeing her in pain did not move cassandra at all. “They killed him.. They killed Nat” Cassandra cried even more into the arms of her man. “You wont be crying once you get to know all we have done” Kelly laughs but Charles was first to hit her in the head with his coffee mug which made her body fall to the side unconscious.

I twisted the knife slowly, embedding it deeper into his gut, until all he could do was scream in agony. “Adam, maybe we can talk this out,” Cassandra pleaded, trembling with fear as I stood up, leaving the knife embedded in Daniel's stomach. She swallowed hard, her defiance crumbling. "Let’s just go back to the way things were. I-I’ll change. After all, we’re family." “No, we’re not. You murdered my family.” I pulled out my gun and took a few steps back from Cassandra. I slowly raised the gun, aiming it at her. “Adam—” The shot rang out, cutting off her plea as I hit her shoulder.

He looked very different from the previous timeline, where he acted like he was God’s gift to the world. When threatened, even vermin fought to survive, much less Luis. He appeared anxious as he tried to get himself out of this predicament. “It was my fault that I arrived late, but Cara has always mistreated Bianca, using her pregnancy as an excuse to do whatever she wanted. Before leaving, she even stole my communication device. I didn’t even know there was an assassination attempt!” My heart skipped a beat when he said this. I gave a bitter laugh. The communication device I had begged for had suddenly become something I had stolen.