Who Shot Cassandra In The Society 소설 & 이야기

She said, her voice conveying the pain in her heart as she spoke, "But now, you'd have to face the same fate as those who tried to steal my man, just as I did to Paris, but luckily for her, she survived, but I can assure you that this time around, you won't be as lucky as Paris." She said and my heartbeat accelerated, "Die you bitch." She said, and I saw her fingers tightened around the trigger as she aimed at me, Just like a sudden flash of light, I saw my Romeo running towards me, with some members of the corps, but then Cassandra fired the gun and the shot rang out, while I stood there with my eyes shut,

Amara rolled behind a column, gun already drawn. Second shot — aimed directly at her head. It missed by inches. Third shot — didn’t. It struck Cassian in the ribs. He collapsed, coughing blood. “Move!” Amara screamed. She returned fire, taking down two masked men on the upper level. “Where the fuck is this coming from?” she shouted. Then she saw it. One of the shooters wore a Moretti ring. Her heart stopped. Ten minutes later – Outside the opera house Cassian bled in the backseat, unconscious but alive.

“I don't want it anymore now. I just want to see you suffer after what you did to me. I want you to be miserable for the rest of your life.” “Okay, well if that's what you want, then do it.” I raised both my hands, knelt in front of him and nodded. That's when two bullets were fired at him from behind by Hagen, hitting his shoulder and leg. That made him release Serena and Cassie. I managed to catch Serena, but Cassie.... “No!” Noah thrust the knife he was carrying into Cassie's stomach which made her collapse instantly. I kicked his body away from Cassie. I tried to stop the blood from coming out more but it felt so hot that it blistered my palms.

I didn't know how much time had passed before the disgusting noises outside finally stopped. After Sebastian left, Cassandra walked in. She crouched in front of me, her face twisted in fake sympathy. "Did you see everything clearly? Sebastian is obsessed with me. Do you really think he'd ever punish me? "If I were you, I would've found a quiet place and swallowed wolfsbane by now. What a pathetic loser!" "Suicide?" My eyes were dry now, stripped of all tears and left with nothing but cold resolve. "Why should I be the one to die when you're still alive? You're a murderer!"

All tangled up in a tight little knot under my ribs. The doors slid open to a different level of crazy. Even with security pushing the press back, the noise hit like a wall. Shouts. Questions. Camera shutters. The glass doors at the hospital entrance were a smeared mess of faces and lenses. “There she is—Cassie, over here—” “Cassandra, how does it feel to—” “Did you see a white light—” “How does it feel to not die—” “Are the divorce rumors true—”

Cassie said, grabbing a Glock-19 from the gun board and tucking it in her thigh pocket. Tobias was waiting for her downstairs, impatient for her to finish. He rushed to her bedroom, quietly pushing the door open. The fresh scent of roses enveloped him, making his heart flutter. He couldn’t believe she was living under the same roof as him but still felt a longing for more. “Aren’t you looking a little too pretty for a mission?” he asked, causing her to jolt from her thoughts. “What’s wrong with you?” she snapped, turning to glare at him. She couldn’t shake the feeling that she was aware of everything around her except him.

“Fuck your Mrs. Nightwood. You don’t even use her name in public, what’s so special about her!? That’s it, you all are dead–” “Stop it–” I couldn’t think nor did I hesitate. I had no time to even blink. I must save my Kristine. Crack. The sound of the shot was deafening in the enclosed space. “Zayne, no!” Kieran tried to stop me but it was too late. A single bullet, fired with absolute precision, punched through the center of Cassandra’s forehead before her thumb could press into the button. Her body crumpled instantly, her hand dropping the detonator. It clattered to the floor, rolling harmlessly a few feet away fortunately.

It was a lady's voice but actually not going to be the one in the room with us. I opened my eyes and realized it was Cassandra who bumped into me. “Are you stupid? What actually matters to you?” She said she kicked the gun away from Theodore's hands. “Are you serious right now? Who gave you the others to do so? If I hadn't been here, actually, would you have pulled the trigger and gotten her killed?” Cassandra questioned. “I'm sorry, but I was never going to kill her until she told me to. I really tried to make her understand that it was a silly decision to make, but she still didn't listen but forced me to kill her,” Theodore explained.

Then she started laughing again. This time, I joined in. “Yes, yes you did,” I chuckled. Before long we were landing on the small airstrip. I turned off the blades and the moment we stepped out, Jordyn, Cameron, and Stella all came running towards us. “Oh my god,” Stella said, wrapping her arms around Cass. “I’m so glad you’re safe.” “Did everything go okay?” Jordyn asked. “It went better than okay,” Cassandra said, pulling away from Stella. “Get this. I shot him. I took Dillon’s gun and shot Sebastian. Bam. Just like that. Right in the leg.”

I walked over, pulled the rubber block from her mouth, and pointed my phone's camera at her twisted face. "Confess." My voice was flat. "Tell the camera everything you did. And don't leave out a single, filthy detail." Cassandra's eyes were unfocused, but when she saw the dark barrel of my gun, the will to live forced her to speak. "I... I am Cassandra Vitale... I killed Robert Rossi... and framed Isabella..." "I paid the guards to torture her... I deliberately provoked the old woman until her heart gave out..." "Isabella is innocent... I'm a monster..."