“Dad, please!”
“My decision is final, Cassandra!” he said in his strict voice. He looked done with this conversation. I shook my head. I couldn’t believe him! “I don’t know that man!” “You will know him once you two get married.” He sighed deeply and then his eyes softened. He held my hands. “You have to do this for our family, hija. You already reached 25 years old. It was already in the agreement of your grandfather with the Lannister family that you’ll get married to their only son.” Tears formed slowly around my eyes. I felt a pang in my chest knowing that I couldn’t do anything. “Dad, I’ll do a-anything, not just this one.” My voice was desperate. I looked at my father pleading. I couldn’t care less if I was trying to sound and look pity. “I’m sorry, hija, but this is final. I already talked to the Lannister family.” He looked at me apologetically. I felt betrayed. How could my own father do this? He didn’t even hear my side, if I wanted this or not. I was about to talk when he immediately turned his back on me like he didn’t want to hear anything from me. He walked out of the office. I was left here in his office with my heart tearing apart. I sat on the couch, feeling weak and tired. I let my tears fall from my eyes. I cried harder. I heard the door open, I was expecting that it was my father but I just got disappointed. It was my stepmom. She raised her brow at me and laughed as if she saw something funny. I clenched my fist while holding the fabric of my dress. I know that she’s happy knowing that I will be forever out of their lives. She had been waiting for this to happen. “You look pathetic, hija. OMG! What will Killian say knowing that his soon-to-be wife is a crybaby?” she said as if she was sad. She chuckled and crossed her arms in front of me. She looked down at me. “I know for sure that Killian will also abandon you after he gets what he wants.” I refused to say a word. She was right after all. I know that in the end, I will be left alone. No one will be there for me, only myself. If my mother was still alive, I knew that she wouldn’t let this thing happen. I glared at her. “Leave me alone.” She chuckled. “Oh... I won’t do that. It’s you who will leave us alone.” She was shaking her head as if she pitied me. She turned his back on me. “Poor Cassandra.” I heard her laughing humorously before she was out of my sight as she slammed the door. I leaned my back on the couch and stared at the ceiling. “What should I do, Mom?” I whispered to the air as if someone would answer me. I closed my eyes and tears fell from my eyes. Everything went to nothing when my father got married again. The perfect family I once had vanished. All I could do was recall it from my memories. The family I had became someone else’s family and I was left alone here. My father was now happy with his new family. He even treated my stepsister like his own. I was abandoned. There was part of me that maybe this marriage would save me. I went back to my room and decided to take a rest; I wanted to escape this reality for a while. My forehead creased when I noticed that my room was slightly open. My lips parted when I saw Vina, my stepsister, fixing her things when I entered my room. My clothes were now scattered on the floor. I could feel the heat rushing through my head. “What do you think you’re doing!?” I couldn’t help but shout at her because of madness. She almost jumped to her place. She gasped when she saw me before she smiled at me. “Daddy said that this will be my room now!” I was just a year older than her, but she was always acting like a child. It was making my head boil, seeing the happiness on her face, knowing that she would have my room. “Ha? Are you crazy? I’m not leaving this room!” I gritted my teeth as I said it to her furiously. “What? But you’ll leave this house because you are about to get married!” She was even throwing tantrums like a kid. “This will be my room now!” I wanted to slap her, but I knew that I’d end up being the villain again. And my hands don’t deserve to get dirty because of her thick face. “You can have the guestroom for tonight! You’ll leave tomorrow, right?” Her face was glowing with happiness as she said it to me in a bubbly tone. The audacity of this girl!? “No way! Leave now!” I was really angry that I might pulled her hair. “What is happening here!?” I was startled by a loud voice at my back. I turned my sight from where that someone was and saw my stepmother’s angry face. “Mom! She wants me to leave my own room!” she said hysterically. She was overreacting! She was acting like she was really hurt. My stepmother faced me. She raised her brow. “You are the one who should leave, Cass. This isn’t yours anymore.” “Stop acting like you own this house, Viviane,” I said firmly. I stared back at her fiercely. I was already out of patience. “You and your daughter should be the ones who will leave this house and not me!” I saw the vein in her neck showing. She was gritting her teeth in anger. She took a step forward. “How dare you!?”My stepmother raised her hand and was about to slap me when we heard a footstep. “What’s happening here?” It was my father. Was this some kind of drama? I was really tired and just wanted to rest, but here I was! Just great. I saw Vina crying as she ran to my father. She hugged him as if she was a kid who got her candy taken away from her and wanted someone to tell her about it. “Dad Cass doesn’t want me here. I can feel it!” Here we go with her nonsense statement again. What a great actress she is. My father looked at me disappointedly. My lips parted, I couldn’t believe him. I wanted to say a word and defend myself but I chose to shut my mouth instead. My father did change. It started when my mother died. “Vina will have your room now. Just sleep now in the guestroom. You’ll leave tomorrow morning since you’ll be preparing for your wedding.” His voice was serious and firm. Vina looked happy as if she just won. She even gave me an irritating look. I turned my back and d
Katrina did come back before lunch. We were now sitting on the couch. I guessed we were about to talk about the preparations for the wedding. “Let’s start with the venue of your wedding.” She looked at me attentively. “Where do you want it to be held?” “Uhh... wait. Am I just the only one who will decide for everything?” I couldn’t help but ask. I was curious as to why I was the only one here. “What about Killian?” She stopped for a moment before she sighed. “Mr. Lannister said that the decision about this will be left to you.” I chose to shut my mouth and didn’t ask further. Right, it was his money to spend. All I had to do was decide. “I only want my wedding at the church.” She nodded at me and started writing on the paper that she was holding. We still talked about some things like the styles and designs. I kept my focus on the conversation. “About the guest list. Just give me a list of those people you want to invite to your wedding.” I don’t have that many f
“You may now kiss the bride.” My heart was about to explode seeing him tilting his head and leaning closer to me. He held my waist and pulled me closer to him, making my palms land on his chest. I didn’t have the time to process everything that had happened because my mind went blank the moment that Killian’s lips landed on mine. It was just a simple kiss. I couldn’t read his expression as if kissing me was nothing to him. I shook off the feeling of disappointment and just forced myself to smile at the people in front of us. The reception was nice and the food was delicious. Everything around the area was screaming luxury, and even the people invited were a bunch of wealthy people who I know were invited by Killian. My lips were already tired from smiling. We kept on talking with different people, and mostly, it was Killian who they had a long conversation with. Killian arm was wrapped around my waist while he was talking with someone. I couldn’t leave because I didn’t want
I realized that I was just wearing my nighties and didn’t even have a brassiere inside. I immediately turned around and was about to walk away when I heard his voice. “Cassandra.” I stood still in my place when I heard his cold voice. I bit my lower lip before I turned around. I saw him looking at me intently; he was sitting on the stool chair. “What are you here downstairs?” he asked with his usual voice. “Have some milk.” My voice almost came out as a whisper. I felt really uncomfortable and embarrassed right now because of what I was wearing. “Then come here.” I nodded my head and entered the kitchen. After stirring my milk, I sat on the stool chair that was just beside him. I could feel the weight of his stare at me as I drank my milk. “Ouch!” I couldn’t help but shout in pain. I didn’t notice that the milk was still hot. Am I that distracted? “Careful,” he said in his deep voice and shook his head as if I did something stupid. “I think I burn my tongue.”
I stepped down from the airplane. I can really feel that we are now out of the country, the air and atmosphere feel different. We are now in Paris. I was just looking outside the window of the car, admiring the view. The excitement and happiness I felt at this moment were immeasurable. I noticed that the car stopped. As I stepped outside the car, my jaw dropped, seeing how big the house was in front of me. “You own this?” I glanced at Killian who was just on my side. I still couldn’t believe it. “Yeah,” he responded shortly and started walking towards the house. I immediately followed him. Stepping inside, I was greeted by the warm, rich scent of aged wood and polished leather. I was welcomed by the beautiful interior of the house. There was a big chandelier in the high ceiling. I felt someone pulling my waist making me yelp. It’s Killian, he is on my back. “Watch your step,” he whispered in his deep firm voice. I was so distracted by admiring the interior that I didn’t n
“W-What are you doing?” I looked up at him to meet his intense eyes. He looked down on me and I saw how lust crossed his eyes. He shook his head and turned around. I just wait for him to finish preparing before we go to the mall. Killian looks like my bodyguard as we go shopping. He was carrying the paper bags and paying for all the things I bought. I lost count of how many shops we visited. It was really tiring when we got home. The paper bags were on the bed. I am now fixing those, taking them off the paper bag and putting them where they belong. “I have to go somewhere.” I heard Killian's voice at my back. I looked at him and nodded. He stared at me for a moment before he left the room.After fixing my things, I let myself fall on the mattress. I am so tired that I fall asleep easily. When I woke up, I saw in the window that it was dark outside already. I rose and went downstairs. The house was silent. There’s no one here aside from me. I couldn’t help but smile; this was pea
My body felt weak in Killian’s arm. He’s carrying to bed. My back fell on the mattress. I saw him unbuttoning his pants and taking it off. I gulped at how hot he was. I couldn’t take my eyes off him. The heat I felt earlier didn’t even die down, and now, it felt like I was on fire as I saw the thing between his thighs. It was so hard, long, big, and pulsing. I could feel my cheeks heating up as I stared at his hard-on. He smirked when he saw my expression. He kneeled in between my thighs, he didn’t break his eye contact on mine. “Killian... t-that’s...” I bit my lower lip as I couldn’t find the right word. It was really big and long! He claimed my lips before he whispered, “Are you scared, Cassandra?” His voice was mocking me. I sighed deeply and shook my head. I shouldn’t back down. I want this. My body needs him tonight. “I’m ready, Killian. Go on.” I met his intense eyes and said it confidently. He looked like he was out of control already. He looked at me so strict
It was lunchtime already here in Paris. I am hungry already, but I can’t go downstairs and cook. I really hate Killian for leaving me like this! I grabbed my phone and called the number that was saved on my phone contact. It only rang once and he answered it already. My forehead creased when I heard people talking in the background. “Talk.” I heard his deep voice over the phone. I didn’t know that his voice on the phone was so attractive. I shook my head and focused on what I was about to say. “I’m hungry.” I heard him humming. “Please continue, Mr. Black.” My brows furrowed at what he said. I heard someone talk again. I couldn’t understand some words but I heard investments and stocks. Oh, God... Killian is in a business meeting. How could I forget it!? “Just stay in bed. I’ll ask someone to bring you food.” I didn’t even have time to reply because he ended the call immediately. I gasped at what he had just done. How could he hang up on me? This man is rea