Who Shot Cassandra In The Society นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Cassandra wanted to give her a slow death because it was her main revenge. After a few days, Cassandra woke and began recovering, she was able to sit up and eat, it was enjoyable to her watching the doctors or healers make a fool of themselves, one of them injected her with a syringe, she had the urge to kill her on the spot but she had to contain her anger. "Elora" Scarlett called as she walked in. "Hi, Scarlett" Cassandra greeted with the most deceptive smile she could form. "I thought you wouldn't come to see me" She pouted.

“So it really is you.” Her voice shook with hatred. “Because of you, everything in my life was ruined.” She lifted the gun toward me. “I should have killed you seven years ago.” The shot rang out. Hot blood splashed across my face. But it wasn’t mine. Cassian had thrown himself in front of me. The bullet went through his chest. Selene was tackled to the floor before she could fire again. Security wolves pinned her down and tore the weapon from her grip. By the time the emergency transport arrived, Cassian was already fading fast.

Hanging from his back, I didn't waste any time in sharply bringing my elbow down right to the nape of his neck like I had once seen someone do. The guy immediately slumped and fell to the ground unconscious. Me falling with him. I tried to stand up quickly and leave. Then I heard it. The distinct sound of a loaded gun. It clicked. Cassandra was standing up, her two hands wrapped around a gun aiming directly at me. Her face all bloody and her hands shaking a bit. But her eyes screamed murder. Is this really it? My eyes flashed to the exit to see if I had any chance of making it, but even if I did, I never found out.

“Tell Whitlock: I’ll give him everything, one name, one recording, one last truth, if he meets me again.” The man slid his hand higher under her dress. And Cassandra let him. For a moment. Then her hand locked around his wrist. She smiled sweetly. “I’m not a girl anymore.” And then she pulled a syringe from her purse and jabbed it into his neck. He gurgled. Collapsed. She left the bar without looking back. 1:13 AM – Hotel Room Ethan returned. She was there. Sitting on the bed. Black dress on. Hair still done. Legs crossed.

“You think we can stand side by side, Elena? After what your mother did to me?” “She’s not here anymore.” “No,” Cassandra said. “But you are. And everything you’ve built rests on *my* blood.” I held her gaze. “Yes. And I’m giving you a choice. Join me. Or burn everything.” She smiled. “No. You have a choice.” Then she leaned in, lips near my ear. “You took my life. Now I’m taking yours”. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Cassandra turned and walked out, her heels clicking with finality. Seconds later, a breaking news alert buzzed across my phone screen:

Ronald deliberately pulled the trigger and aimed the gun at Cassandra's right leg which made the woman suddenly lose focus. Cassandra glared at Ronald. She couldn't believe that Ronald had shot her in the leg. Cassandra's injured leg made Mr. Hendra quite difficult because he had to force Cassandra to stay standing. "Do not move!" Mr Hendra again pointed the gun at Ronald. bang! The third shot missed because Mr. Hendra was out of balance. The shot hit Ronald's left arm. Ronald fell and the gun was thrown from his right hand. Suddenly several people entered the villa. Among them were Lexi, Arsene, and 3 other police officers. Instantly the policeman took a gun and pointed it at Mr. Hendra who

I just watched her come. Just as the knife was about to plunge into me, the office door was kicked open. Tony and two other bodyguards rushed in. "Drop the weapon!" Tony aimed his gun at Cassandra. But she was beyond reason. She kept slashing wildly. "I'm going to kill her! I'm going to kill the bitch who ruined my life!" BANG! Tony fired a single shot. The bullet hit Cassandra's wrist. The knife clattered to the floor, and she collapsed, clutching her bleeding hand.

Her eyes widened. “What do you mean, ‘he never meant to shoot his father’?” Her voice shook. “Are you saying that the person Alaric hurt… was really Caspian?!” Silence. Cassandra felt her pulse race. “So you didn’t know?” Selene finally spoke, her tone laced with surprise. “Your husband hasn’t told you? The media reports are incomplete because Caspian ordered the police to withhold any statements—” “That’s not what I asked, Selene!” Cassandra’s voice rose, her chest tightening with panic. “I’m asking if it’s true—was Caspian the one Alaric shot?!”

Eleanor was weak before Cassy and Cassy resisted the urge to grab the sword that hung on Kayden's belt and stab the woman through the heart. No. It was an easy death. She would ensure that Eleanor died a slow and painful death. Cassy's gaze lifted from Eleanor's trembling form and met Lino's gaze. "You called?" "What is...what is this? What happened to you? And...the child?" Cassy's face was hard as granite and her eyes were cold and empty as she said, "Did your mate not tell you what happened?" Lino's rage became palpable and he roared again. This time, the tables, the papers, and everything between them exploded. Cassy shielded herself effortlessly, but he was on her before she could blink

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.