CASSANDRA’S POV “what the hell!”, I gasp as I watch ace falling back, thankfully his boyfriend holds him not letting his head hit the floor. “Oh god!”, Nick mumbles worried. “Shit is getting real huh?”, Jackson tells rolling his eyes. “What the fuck jack, don’t talk like this”, I scold my brother glaring at him for being rude. He scoffs loudly folding his arms on his chest as he rolls his eyes on me. “Should we call ambulance, is he okay, what the fuck happened to him, does this happen usually or it’s just now!”, I throw rapid five questions to which Nick shrugs with a worried look. Ace opens his eyes slowly with a wide grin stretching on his face. I sigh in relief when he looks fine but I frown thinking did he put this on act? “To your questions, no, we don’t need an ambulance and am okay, it doesn’t happen usually because I don’t meet celebrities on daily basis”, he tells grinning. “the fuck was that I thought for a second something happened to you babe”, Nick scolds his boy
Ivan's povI stand in the shower letting the warm water falls on my tense body. I am already tired but my only motivation to go to that so called frat party is a chance to meet Cassandra, my Cassandra. It feels I can’t live without her, since the day I laid my eyes on her the little devil is playing with my mind. I wonder if she feels something towards me as I do? I shake my head trying to get rid of my thoughts then grab my body wash and scrub my body with it leaving a faint smell of woods, after rinsing the foam I stay few minutes in shower enjoying the warm water raining on me. I sigh as I turn the shower off and get out of the washroom with towel wrapped on my lower half lazily. I dry my hair with a blow dry and comb it back styling it perfect for a frat party, no hair gel or hair spray. I drag my feet to my closet to see all the suits stalked up in it. Then I walk more forward so that I find my casual clothing. What would cassie like? She would always dress in leather jacket
JUSTIN'S POV “so what If I shared women with you? Now am ready to be serious, start a new life with Cassandra!”, I shout at Jackson who is trying his best to make me feel guilty for growing a crush on his sister. “listen, it’s not good for my sister, she doesn’t want to marry and I won’t let you try with her”, he tells me precisely shouts at me. “Guys, what wrong with both of you”, nick comes in between us as we both are facing each other with hatred. “This bastard wants to date me sister”, Jackson yells at Nick as he tries to stop him from landing a punch on my face. “so what's wrong in it? Doesn’t she needed to be pleased? It’s not like she will be virgin Mary her whole life”, I shout at him as Nick wraps his arms around Jackson to hold him tight so he couldn’t march on me. “What the fuck did you say? How dare you?”, Jackson shouts trying his hard to escape from Nick's hold and he almost succeeded but ace came in between to hold him tight. “Guys fucking behave, you are celebr
IVAN'S POV The fuck! How didn’t I know there was a video of mine and Cassandra’s was viral? I was so happy listening to how handsome I am from my drunk future wife. People tell drunk people never lie and to be honest I would never feel this giddy if someone tells me the obvious fact that am handsome. But when Cassandra said I was like a teenage boy. God! How could a simple girl, Cassandra, who is a tomboy making me weak in knees. My happiness couldn’t last long when I heard about the video. I should talk about this with Lucas. However am glad that my face isn’t visible or else the headlines would have been little different – multi billionaire and business tycoon of Australia, Ivan Miller kissed a famous car race, Cassandra Williams. But the confession she made caught me off guard. She wants me to be her boyfriend? Fuck! I could be anything for her. But suddenly she smashes her lips on my kissing me as her life depends on it. I stay still not moving a little, my neck bent to her le
IVAN'S POV “what did you tell baby?”, I ask after taking a huge amount of air in my lungs. Fuck! Did she tell me indirectly that she is horny or did she mean it’s really hurting, but is that even possible? Yeah, she might be on her periods or something. “I said it hurts here”, she whines making me gulp my own saliva. “Are.. Are you on periods?”, I ask her to which she glares at me then shakes her head as no. I lick my lips as I watch her clenching her thighs getting impatient to feel something down there. She is drunk Ivan you can’t take advantage of her! I scold myself internally my fingers kept drumming on the steering wheel of the car. “Ivan…… please do something”, she cries stomping her legs as a brat she is. I feel my cock twitch in my jeans and all I want to do now is throw her in back seat and rail her to moon. I take a deep breathe and gestures with my fingers for her calling her to straddle my things. She grins evilly and hurries to my seat and does as I requested maki
I can’t believe am on my knees for a girl but here I am lapping my tongue on her folds tasting her juices as she keeps moaning my name. Fuck! If she is the one moaning my name like this I will always be on my knees for her. What have you done to me Cassandra? “uhmm”, she moans as I tongue fuck her in her tight little pussy. She brings her hands in my hair and clutch them making me groan. I blow air on her sensitive nub and lick it, flick it and bite it playfully then repeat it again making her gasp and moan in pleasure. Yeah, baby, just like that, moan for me. “I.. Ivan”, she gasps as I push my tongue deeper making her clench around it. “fucking hell! You are so sweet baby”, I groan doing it again. I let my thumb rub her clit as my tongue fucks her as deeper as it’s possible. “Ivan… I…”, she wasn’t even able to speak as I feel her reaching her high. “I know baby, I can feel it, now cum for me, yeah”, I tell and as if she was waiting for me to order she comes undone on my tong
Justin's pov After a wonderful meeting with Mr Williams, oops! My father in law, I needed this, for one last time. Who knows I would have changed so much for a girl, scarifying my sick pleasures. “Daddy….. It hurts”, the blonde slut cries out in pain. Yes, cry out just like that, whore! “Ohh… did it hurt?”, I mock her in fake concern. “Ahhh, yes, please, stop”, she cries biting the pillow below her. “slut! Didn’t tell you to not stop me”, I grip her jaw painfully making her cry more. Her face is ruined with tears and bruises, of course with her mascara stains and smudged lipstick she is looking like a fucking buffoon. I yank her hair making her sit on the bed on her knees and slowly trace pocket knife on her breasts. No offense she was beautiful but not as beautiful as my Cassandra. I would play with her just like this but for longer time, till I carve her body with my marks. She is a beautiful canvas and I would paint me on her, all over her body, heart and soul. “ahhhh”, t
Cassandra’s pov I woke up with immense headache. Fuck! What the hell did I drink last night? Even after knowing I am light weighted why the fuck I drank a lot? I rubbed my temples frowning with the headache as I got up from the bed to grab a cold water bottle. Yeah that’s what I need now a whole bottle of water and cold. My mouth feels dry and throat is sore as if I have attended a fucking concert! I roll my eyes at my own imaginations as I open the fridge and take a bottle of cold water and gulp it down. I rub my forehead with one hand as I rummage through the cabinets of kitchen to find any painkillers. God! I guess am gonna die now. As I found the tablets I Chugged it down along water wincing at the bitter taste. Sucking it up telling it will pass but I would probably die if I don’t gulp down the medicine as a good girl. “good girl?”, I frown. It looks like I have heard this last night? But who would tell me that am a good girl when all I do is cause them cold trouble. As I
Ivan's pov It’s been one week since I am staying at Cassandra’s home. We cook together and eat dinner together. She gets up early in the morning and goes out for a run in the park nearby, sometimes I join her and sometimes I don’t wake up when she slips out of home without making a noise. This home is pretty comfy specially with Cassandra in it. I am sleeping in the guest room as she made clear that she will kill me when I was asleep if I get on her bed. Though I would let her try it but to not piss her off further I let that slide. Though I will have her crawl into my bed soon, very soon. After buying a company in new York I shifted my head office here and surprisingly lucas wanted to work here, still things are not good between serenity and him. Specially after he found that justin was the father of Grayson and she wouldn’t tell him the truth which will effect him in the ways not imagined. Grayson doesn’t want to accept lucas as a dad because he wants to meet his biological dad
CASSANDRA’S POVI can’t believe he really said that. How could he threaten me like this? He is exactly like my dad! No worst than him. At least my dad was face to face, he didn’t act on my face. “you are a asshole”, I grit out shoving him away from me. “Do you know how much you hurt me?”, I glare at him in disgust. Shaking my head off not wanting to talk to him any further I closed my eyes and took a deep breathe. “I am really sorry, cupcake, I didn’t mean….”, I cut him off immediately. “You think I still love you?”, I ask him coldly. He looks at me with such intensity that made my heart skip it’s beat, he didn’t speak a word but took a step towards me slowly and I took a step behind as an instinct. He is looking at me as a predator looks at his prey, as I was backed completely on the counter and wasn’t able to move anywhere he locked me in between his arms resting them both sides of my body. He brings his face closer to mine and his lips almost touch mine, I suck in a huge
Cassandra's pov“so this was what you wanted to tell?”, I ask Ivan coldly. I should have listened to him if I didn’t wanted to look dumb at our wedding about everything happening but somehow I understood where everything was going. Surprisingly my father didn’t react as we assumed because he took Ivan’s side and kicked justin off which shows how smartly he dodged the ball we threw at his face. But somehow I know this is not going to end well and to be honest I wouldn’t care, I just want my passport back. “yes but I also wanted to tell something else”, Ivan tells me as we both are dancing together for the reception party which was happening right after our wedding. “Is this about my passport, I want it tonight, I will leave as soon as possible from here”, I tell him coldly. Swaying me from left to right our legs gets tangled then untangled making my stomach burn in desire wanting to have them tangled in different way. “I wanted to tell…”, I cut him off coldly looking into his ey
Cassandra’s pov “you have to listen first Cassie”, Jackson tells as soon as Ivan stepped out of the room. “why? What are you going to tell?”, I ask him sighing. “listen when you went to Miller’s industry it was ethan who was in Ivan's cabin”, Jackson tells making me frown. “did you hear Ivan’s voice?”, he asks cupping my face. I frown thinking back what I heard, the woman called Mr Miller but never said Ivan, and his voice! Oh god! How stupid of me believe that it was his when it wasn’t! “oh fuck! I fucked up!”, I tell realizing what happened. It wasn’t Ivan having fun in the cabin, it was ethan! That alien! But that doesn’t mean I have forgiven Ivan for his lies, I will never forgive him. This should go as the contract I asked for and that time Ivan didn’t sign thinking God knows what, even I wanted you have him in my life but then again he broke my heart which I gave him. He is nota trustworthy so I had nothing more to do Or ask. “actually… no I didn’t hear his voice but am
Three months later IVAN'S POV She left me all alone, it’s been three months I am coming back to our home, to cherish the moments we spent here together, laughing, smiling, joking around, loving…. We lived here. But now this home is dead silence. Closing my Mac book I walked towards the gym. I needed to take my anger on something if I wanted to survive, I choose to take it this way. After a hour of working out in gym, I hear the door of my apartment open and I walk towards the fridge and pour myself a glass of orange juice. Shutting the door I walk into the living room where Jackson is seated on the couch looking at me in anger. I know, I understand his anger towards me, of course any brother would have been angry if I hurt their sister as the way I did his. Atleast he was easy on me and not killed me for doing what I shouldn’t have which I regret everyday. What if I had said truth to Cassandra on the very first chance I could, she would have forgiven me, hell she said herself th
IVAN'S POV “Nothing feels good, something is wrong, I know”, Jackson said with a frown on his face taking our attention on him. “why do you think so?”, ethan spoke for the first time after being in the car. Jackson glared at them and snapped, “you don’t get to ask anything, after you almost killed my sister in the race where you couldn’t play as a man and now? You hurt her”. Before they could speak anything Jackson’s phone rang, sighing he lift the phone answering it to his ear and spoke. “Am sorry, I can’t come to any shoot today, yeah, yes, no, she won’t be coming too, I had her on maternity leave and will send you the documents later”, I hear him telling as we drove to the location of Cassandra’s car supposed to be. “Not a right time but you have a good news?”, lucas asks grinning at Jackson. Jackson smiles warmly at the memory and tells “yes, we are expecting”. “I always knew she was the one for you”, said lucas patting his shoulder proudly. “uh hmm, I was just thinking e
Cassandra’s pov Darkness….. All I could see is darkness. How does my life turned from being told to what to play with to marry one? How my life turned from rebelling for everything I got to heart broken. I guess it’s right, I was just a disgrace to the family when I was born. Dad was right, yes… Dad. He was right he said my rebel behaviour will bring only bad to me yet I choose to be one but now it’s late too late, I am sitting in the corner with my two wrists cut, which I don’t even know when I did when I was drunk. I was heart broken, I was lied, I was used, I was cheated on…. I was played like a doll. I wouldn’t have decided to do this, to take my own life but all the things I have seen in past…. Precisely since I came back to the Sydney which was supposed to be my home, where I should have lived a life which was full of smiles and beautiful memories but all I could think about is tears and pain. I always hated to be Cassandra Williams, I never wanted to be which many girls
LUCAS'S POV “Ivan… you need to hear what just happened”, I tell calling to his number immediately after Cassandra left. Why was she crying? And how the hell did she knew about it? “what’s wrong, lucas, am in an important meeting”, he tells keeping his voice low but I could clearly hear his irritation for interrupting him by calling to his personal number. I had to because this is more important than any fucking deal, I don’t care. “Cassandra was at the office, here, she ran into me while she was leaving and she was a mess, she was fucking sobbing and yes, she knew who you are and said she would marry justin rather than see your face, should I add the point where she said she hates you?, oh I did already, now tell me what did you do?”, I asked him in one breathe. I know I don’t have patience now, right after seeing how her condition was when she exited the building and she was driving alone, I just hope she is okay and didn’t take any irrational decisions. Past few days I have a
CASSANDRA’S POV Everything felt numb, what the hell did just happened? I was happy just few minutes ago after spending good time… hell great time with my husband, now I don’t even know who he really is. What does it mean? Why did he hide this from me? To marry me? Now what am gonna do? “you might be confused Jackson, this Ivan Miller could be different”, maya tried to resonate lamely. “hell no!”, Jackson said pulling his phone out from the pocket. “he is our dad's friend's son, we used to play with him”, Jackson said making my heart beat against my chest loud. He is my father’s friend’s son! That means he knew about me much more before all these things could be just a coincidence. He meeting me in new York and taking care of me in plane. Oh god! That’s why he knew about my tastes so well, the picnic I desired for and the house decorated exactly as I wanted but why? Why would he do all that? When he must have already known about my father’s plan. “now tell me am wrong”, Jackso