CHAPTER 69
That night was silent, too quiet, as if every second struck Cassandra's ears like a hammer. Her eyes opened slowly, adjusting to the darkness of the room. Antonio's body lay beside her, his breathing steady, a sign that the man was still fast asleep. Cassandra let out a soft sigh, turning her face to glance at Antonio's peaceful figure. Her heart was filled with overwhelming confusion.
Slowly, she pulled back the blanket and got out of bed, making sure her movements didn’t wake Antonio. Her feet touched the cold floor, sending a chill through her body. She walked towards the bathroom, closing the door carefully so as not to make a sound. Cassandra sat on the closed toilet seat, both hands massaging her temples, which throbbed slightly.
“What should I do now?” she murmured, her voice sounding like a whisper in the silence. Her hand reflexively went to her still-flat stomach. Yet in her mind, she knew that a tiny life was growing inside her.
“I can’t lose him,” Cassandra continued, staring at her reflection in the small mirror above the sink. Her eyes looked tired, but they were filled with a mix of conflicting emotions. “But… how can I forgive him? The man who… killed my parents.”
Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, but Cassandra quickly wiped them away with the back of her hand. She didn’t want to appear weak, not even to herself. The monumental decision she had to make felt like an unbearable weight crushing her chest. Revenge or starting something new with a man she despised yet needed?
Taking a long breath, Cassandra reached into the pocket of her pants. Earlier, she had grabbed her phone from the nightstand just to make sure she retained control over something. Her fingers typed a message quickly.
Cassandra: Jess, I need to talk. Can we meet at your apartment tomorrow?
The message was sent. She stared at the screen for a few seconds, waiting for a reply that might come even though it was late. It didn’t take long before her phone vibrated softly.
Jessica: Of course. What time?
Cassandra gave a faint smile, though her heart still felt heavy. She typed a brief response.
Cassandra: Afternoon, around two. Thank you, Jess.
Ending the conversation, Cassandra gripped her phone tightly. Jessica was the only person she could trust right now. She knew Jessica would always be by her side, no matter how complicated things got.
Cassandra put her phone back in her pocket and stood slowly. She faced the mirror again, staring at herself one more time. “You have to be strong, Cassandra. For this baby,” she whispered to herself before opening the bathroom door and returning to the bedroom.
As she approached the bed, Antonio stirred slightly but remained asleep. Cassandra observed his face in silence. There was something that made him look more human while asleep — far from the cold demeanor he usually wore. Her heart churned once more, but she tried to ignore it. She lay down quietly beside Antonio, ensuring she didn’t make any noise.
Her thoughts continued to swirl until she finally drifted off, accompanied by lingering anxiety.
Morning came slowly, the sunlight seeping through the gap in the curtains. Cassandra opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Antonio standing near the window. The man was wearing a white shirt, not fully buttoned, staring out as if lost in important thoughts.
“You’re up early today,” Cassandra remarked, her voice hoarse from sleep. Antonio turned, his expression neutral as he looked at her.
“There’s a lot to think about,” he replied shortly, then walked towards the small table near the bed. “Do you want coffee?” he asked, his tone slightly warmer.
Cassandra shook her head. “No, thank you.” She rose from the bed, sitting on the edge as she tidied her hair. “I’ll be going out this afternoon. There’s something I need to do.”
Antonio paused his movements, raising an eyebrow as he looked at Cassandra. “Is it important?” he asked, his voice shifting to a more cautious tone.
“Very important,” Cassandra replied without giving further details. She knew Antonio wouldn’t be pleased if he found out she was meeting Jessica to discuss their future. But for now, she decided to keep that secret to herself.
Antonio approached, standing in front of her with his hands in his pockets. “Then I’ll take you,” he stated firmly.
“There’s no need,” Cassandra quickly responded. “I can go by myself. You don’t need to worry.”
Antonio’s eyes narrowed, but he didn’t argue further. “Alright,” he said shortly. “But if anything happens, you know who to call.”
Cassandra simply nodded, avoiding Antonio’s intense gaze. She knew he wouldn’t give up easily if he suspected something. However, she hoped Antonio would trust her this time.
That afternoon, Cassandra arrived at Jessica’s apartment right on time. Jessica opened the door with a wide smile, but that smile quickly faded when she saw Cassandra’s burdened expression.
“You look like you’ve been through hell,” Jessica said as she ushered Cassandra inside. “What’s going on?”
Cassandra sat on the couch, taking a long breath before starting to speak. “I need your help, Jess. I don’t know what to do. Antonio… he’s the father of this baby, but he’s also the man who killed my parents.”
Jessica was stunned, her eyes widening. “What? Cassandra, are you serious?”
Cassandra nodded, her eyes starting to glisten. “I’m confused, Jess. I want revenge, but I also can’t lose him. I… I need your advice.”
Jessica stared at Cassandra seriously, then her eyes shifted to Cassandra’s stomach. “Wait a minute,” she said suddenly. “You’re really pregnant?”
Cassandra nodded again, more slowly this time. “Yes, I’ve already been checked at the hospital. The doctor said I’m pregnant.”
Jessica covered her mouth with her hand, clearly shocked. “Oh my God, Cassandra. I can’t believe it. I… I need to see for myself,” she said, trying to suppress a small laugh. “You know I’m always skeptical about everything.”
Cassandra just sighed, leaning back into the couch. “I’m not joking, Jess. This is real.”
Jessica finally sat back, her eyes sparkling. “Oh my. So, you really got to feel Antonio Franches’ famously hot body?” she teased, raising an eyebrow.
Cassandra’s face turned bright red. Without thinking, she grabbed a pillow nearby and threw it at Jessica. “Jess, you’re so annoying!” she exclaimed, though the corners of her lips began to curl into a small smile.
Jessica burst out laughing, hugging the pillow Cassandra had thrown. “I’m just joking, Cass! But seriously, you need to take care of your pregnancy. This isn’t something to take lightly.”
Cassandra exhaled again, her sense of heaviness returning. “I know, Jess. But I’m confused. At the police station, I haven’t even told anyone that I’m married to Antonio. And now… with all of this, I really don’t know what to do.”
Jessica gently held Cassandra’s hand. “You need to take small steps first, Cass. Focus on your health and this baby. The other problems can be dealt with later.”
Cassandra nodded slowly, feeling a bit calmer with Jessica’s presence. However, she knew that the journey ahead was still long and full of challenges.
CHAPTER 70The next morning, Cassandra woke up with mixed emotions. The sunlight streaming through the curtains of Jessica's room felt warmer, but inside her, a storm still raged. Jessica was already up, humming softly in the kitchen while making coffee.“Morning, Cass,” Jessica greeted cheerfully as Cassandra entered the kitchen. “I made some herbal tea for you. You need this more than coffee.” She placed a cup of tea on the table and looked at Cassandra with concern.“Thank you, Jess,” Cassandra replied softly, sitting down slowly on a chair. “I need energy for today.”Jessica stirred her coffee, then sat across from Cassandra. “So, what’s your plan now? I mean, with Antonio, the baby, and all the chaos between you two?”Cassandra held the tea cup with both hands, feeling its warmth on her skin. “I don’t know, Jess. I want to be angry, to scream at him for what he did to my family. But at the same time, I... I can’t ignore what I feel now. He’s shown a side of himself I never expect
CHAPTER 71Cassandra sat on one of the wooden benches facing a small pond in the city park. The cold air seeped through the gaps in her blue wool sweater, but she didn’t mind. Snow began to fall gently, decorating her loose black hair. She held a cup of hot coffee she had just bought from a nearby shop, the first sip soothing her throat. That day felt like a pause in her tumultuous life.Over the past few days, Cassandra had refused to touch her phone. Unread messages and missed calls piled up. She needed time to herself, to reflect, and to understand what she was feeling. However, the silence that initially felt comforting now began to feel burdensome. A mix of curiosity and guilt pushed her to finally turn her phone back on.The phone screen lit up, displaying dozens of notifications. Messages from Martinez and Alexander dominated. Cassandra scrolled through, reading message after message filled with concern. Martinez asked about her whereabouts, while Alexander was more insistent,
CHAPTER 72Cassandra spent the last few hours in the park, trying to calm her turbulent thoughts. The cold wind and falling snow seemed to mirror the storm inside her. After a while, she decided to return to Jessica’s apartment. Her steps felt heavy, not just because of the accumulating snow but also the burden of her thoughts.When Cassandra arrived at the apartment, Jessica immediately noticed something was wrong. Cassandra looked exhausted, but beyond that, there was a sadness she couldn’t hide in her eyes.“Cass, are you okay?” Jessica asked worriedly, handing her a cup of warm tea.Cassandra only nodded weakly. “I just need some time to think.”Jessica understood that Cassandra didn’t want to talk further, so she decided to give her some space. However, deep down, Jessica felt anxious. Cassandra had always been a strong person, but lately, she seemed so fragile.Cassandra lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. Her memories kept drifting to everything that had happened. Alexander
CHAPTER 73The midday sun streamed through the windows of the health room at the police station, bringing a warm touch to a space that was usually cold and sterile. Alexander and Cassandra sat across from each other in the room, with steaming cups of hot chocolate in their hands. The atmosphere was silent, interrupted only by the occasional ticking of the wall clock.Alexander observed Cassandra sitting in front of him, her eyes gazing out the window. The silence between them felt odd, yet not entirely uncomfortable. He knew Cassandra needed time to think, but he couldn't let her remain trapped in her own worries indefinitely.“Cass,” Alexander called softly, breaking the silence. “I just wanted to say, if you feel this case is too much, I wouldn’t blame you if you decided to step away.”Cassandra turned to him, her eyes reflecting a mix of surprise and doubt. She offered a faint smile, though it didn’t reach her eyes. “I’ve been waiting for ten years, Alex. I can’t stop now.”Alexand
CHAPTER 74Cassandra sat on the sofa in Jessica’s apartment, her body sinking into the plush cushions that felt warmer than the snowy cold outside. On the table, a cup of steaming tea sat untouched, her hands not reaching for it. Jessica busied herself at her desk drawer, searching for something seemingly important. Cassandra merely watched her friend’s movements with a vacant gaze.“Cass,” Jessica called out, pulling a small box from the drawer. Her face was serious, far different from usual. She brought the box over and placed it on the table, directly in front of Cassandra. “I need you to open this.”Cassandra frowned, puzzled by Jessica’s intent. Yet, Jessica’s impatient gesture compelled Cassandra to take the box. Carefully, she lifted the lid. What she saw inside left her speechless. Inside the box were two small bottles—one containing prenatal vitamins, the other holding a medication she recognized all too well.“What is this, Jess?” Cassandra asked, her voice almost a whisper,
CHAPTER 75The sky turned orange as Cassandra stepped out of Jessica's apartment. Thin snow adorned the city streets, and the cold air pierced her skin. With a mix of emotions, she hailed a cab and gave the driver the address—a grand mansion owned by Antonio.The journey felt slow, not only because of the heavy traffic but also due to the endless turmoil in her mind. The decision she made the night before still lingered, though she was confident it was the right one. Now, she had to face another reality—Antonio and the secret she had been keeping from him all this time.When the cab stopped in front of the mansion, Cassandra gazed at the building with mixed feelings. The warm light from inside contrasted with the coldness outside. However, something else caught her attention—a man standing at the gate, talking to two bodyguards stationed there. It was Ben.They exchanged glances, and Cassandra felt Ben’s cold, piercing stare. He said nothing, but his expression was enough to make Cass
CHAPTER 76That morning, the sunlight streamed softly through the large window of Antonio and Cassandra’s bedroom. Cassandra woke up earlier than usual. She was still reminiscing about the warmth of the previous night, but a sense of curiosity crept into her heart. Antonio, who usually woke up early for work, was still sound asleep beside her. His peaceful face made Cassandra smile slightly.When Antonio finally woke up, he looked at Cassandra tenderly. “Morning, my love. Have you been up long?”Cassandra shook her head with a smile. “Just now.”Antonio sat up, tidied his slightly messy hair, and suddenly seemed to remember something. With a burst of energy, he got out of bed and walked toward the large wardrobe in the corner of the room.“What are you doing?” Cassandra asked, her tone puzzled, as she followed Antonio’s movements with her eyes.Antonio didn’t answer. He opened one of the wardrobe doors, reached inside, and pulled out a large maroon box decorated with a gold ribbon. Hi
Chapter 77"Call for the backup car now!" Ben spoke firmly over the phone, his voice echoing amidst the chaos. He stood tall at the scene of the accident, his eyes fixed sharply on the black car speeding away in the distance. It didn’t take long before two other black cars arrived, speeding and stopping right in front of them.“Mr. Antonio, Miss Cassandra, please get into the first car. I’ll go after that vehicle,” Ben said, swiftly opening the car door.Antonio helped Cassandra, who still looked a bit shaken. “Cass, let’s go. We need to get to the hospital,” he said, his tone both firm and gentle. He ensured Cassandra got into the car safely before turning to Ben. “Be careful, Ben. Don’t let anything happen to you.”Ben nodded confidently. “Don’t worry, sir. I’ll make sure they don’t get away.” With that, he got into the second car and sped off, following the trail of the car that had hit them.Inside the car, Cassandra held Antonio’s hand tightly. “Antonio, are you sure we need to g
Chapter 84Cassandra opened the bathroom door with a heavy heart, her mind still clouded by her conversation with Alexander. The sound of water dripping from the faucet accompanied her steps as she opened the laundry basket to check the clothes needing washing. But as her eyes fell on the pile inside, they widened in shock.On top of the pile lay Antonio’s white shirt, stained with blood. The red marks were stark, even though some had started to dry. Cassandra’s heart sank. Her hands trembled as she picked up the shirt for a closer look. There was no doubt—it was blood. A lot of it.She stood frozen, holding the shirt in her hands. What had Antonio done? Was this his own blood, or... someone else’s? Questions swirled in her mind, but she knew she wouldn’t find answers just standing there. Quickly, Cassandra rolled the shirt into a bundle and scanned the room, her mind racing to find a safe place to hide it.Walking out of the bathroom, Cassandra carried the shirt to the bedroom. She o
Chapter 83The soft morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the living room. Cassandra stirred slightly, her head resting on Antonio’s chest, lulled by the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. She blinked a few times, realizing they had fallen asleep together on the sofa. Antonio’s arm was still draped protectively around her, his face serene and unguarded in sleep.For a moment, Cassandra hesitated, gazing at him. In this vulnerable state, Antonio seemed different—less guarded, almost tender. A faint smile appeared on Cassandra’s lips as she gently slid out of his embrace. She reached for the folded blanket nearby and carefully covered him, her fingers pausing briefly on his shoulder.“Sleep well,” she murmured softly before heading upstairs.When Antonio woke up, the blanket still covered him, and the living room was silent. He glanced around, his senses sharpening as he realized Cassandra was no longer there. Stretching his limbs, he stood and walked toward
Chapter 82The dimly lit warehouse smelled of metal and dampness, the oppressive silence broken only by the occasional drip of water echoing in the distance. At the center of the room, Viktor Reznov and Thomas Rivera were tightly bound to metal chairs, their faces lined with tension and bruises. Marcus stood nearby, his large frame exuding a cold authority, while Ben paced back and forth, his expression clouded with thought.Ben’s gaze shifted toward the two men, his jaw tightening. “This is truly unbelievable,” he said, his voice a mix of disbelief and disappointment. “Antonio gave both of you a chance—a way out of ruin. He loaned you capital to build your businesses, and this is how you repay him?”Viktor sneered, refusing to meet Ben’s eyes. Beside him, Thomas glared at Ben with undisguised disdain. “Spare me your lecture,” Thomas rasped, his voice hoarse. “Antonio is nothing more than a loan shark. Sure, he lent us money, but the interest he charged? Outrageous.”Ben stopped pacin
Chapter 81That morning, soft sunlight filtered through the curtains of Cassandra's room. Antonio sat in the chair by the bed, his gaze fixed on his wife, who was still sound asleep. Thoughts of looming threats weighed heavily on his mind, but watching Cassandra sleep peacefully gave him the strength he needed.A soft knock on the door made Antonio turn his head. He stood and walked out cautiously so as not to wake Cassandra. In the hallway, Marcus was waiting, his expression tense.“Sir, we have new developments,” he said in a low voice. “We managed to unlock the burner phone found in Thomas’s pocket.”Antonio nodded, signaling Marcus to continue.“There were several encrypted messages, but one name appeared repeatedly: Viktor Reznov. We believe he’s the mastermind behind all of this.”The name made Antonio pause. Viktor Reznov wasn’t just another name in the criminal underworld; he was someone with a fearsome reputation. Antonio realized that this wasn’t an ordinary threat.“Where w
Chapter 80The old docks were shrouded in fog, the salty air heavy with the stench of decay. Antonio’s men had surrounded the warehouse, their movements precise and silent. Inside, tension crackled like electricity in the air. Thomas, cornered and desperate, gripped a hidden blade beneath his coat, his mind racing with thoughts of escape—or revenge.Antonio entered the dimly lit warehouse, his sharp footsteps echoing off the walls. Behind him, Ben followed cautiously, his eyes scanning the room for threats. Marcus and a few other men spread out, forming a loose perimeter around Thomas.“It’s over, Thomas,” Antonio said, his voice calm yet threatening. “You have no way out.”Thomas’s eyes darted between Antonio and the others. “No way out?” he sneered, attempting to mask his fear with false bravado. “You think you’ve won? You don’t even know who you’re up against.”Antonio stepped closer, his gaze unwavering. “Then tell me. Who are they? Who’s pulling your strings?”Thomas hesitated, b
Chapter 79The dim light in the warehouse flickered, casting long shadows across the cold cement floor. Antonio stood near a stack of crates, his fingers brushing the edge of his jacket. He motioned for Ben to approach. Ben stepped forward cautiously, sensing the weight of the conversation that was about to take place.“Ben,” Antonio began, his voice low but firm. “I need your honest opinion. What do you think about today’s situation?”Ben’s brow furrowed. He had always been loyal to Antonio, not just as a secretary but as someone who deeply understood the complexities of Antonio’s world. “Sir, with all due respect, it’s not the situation itself that worries me.” He paused, choosing his words carefully. “It’s you.”Antonio raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued but not offended. “Go on.”Ben took a deep breath. “You’ve changed, Antonio. Ever since Cassandra came into your life, your priorities have shifted. It’s understandable, but it’s also dangerous. You’re putting her above everythin
Chapter 78Antonio and Cassandra arrived at the grand estate that served as their residence. The large iron gates closed behind them with a resounding clang as the car stopped in the driveway. Antonio stepped out first, quickly moving to Cassandra's side to help her out of the car."Cass, are you sure you're okay?" he asked, his eyes scanning her face for any signs of discomfort.Cassandra nodded, offering a faint smile. "I'm fine, Antonio. Really. Just a bit tired.""Let's get you inside so you can rest," Antonio's voice was soft, but there was a commanding tone that left no room for argument.Once inside, Cassandra sank onto the plush couch in the living room. The warm light from the chandelier above cast a soothing glow, but the tension between them remained palpable. Antonio paced for a moment before suddenly stopping."Cass," he began seriously, "I need to step out for a while. There are some things I need to handle with my men. The situation from earlier needs to be addressed im
Chapter 77"Call for the backup car now!" Ben spoke firmly over the phone, his voice echoing amidst the chaos. He stood tall at the scene of the accident, his eyes fixed sharply on the black car speeding away in the distance. It didn’t take long before two other black cars arrived, speeding and stopping right in front of them.“Mr. Antonio, Miss Cassandra, please get into the first car. I’ll go after that vehicle,” Ben said, swiftly opening the car door.Antonio helped Cassandra, who still looked a bit shaken. “Cass, let’s go. We need to get to the hospital,” he said, his tone both firm and gentle. He ensured Cassandra got into the car safely before turning to Ben. “Be careful, Ben. Don’t let anything happen to you.”Ben nodded confidently. “Don’t worry, sir. I’ll make sure they don’t get away.” With that, he got into the second car and sped off, following the trail of the car that had hit them.Inside the car, Cassandra held Antonio’s hand tightly. “Antonio, are you sure we need to g
CHAPTER 76That morning, the sunlight streamed softly through the large window of Antonio and Cassandra’s bedroom. Cassandra woke up earlier than usual. She was still reminiscing about the warmth of the previous night, but a sense of curiosity crept into her heart. Antonio, who usually woke up early for work, was still sound asleep beside her. His peaceful face made Cassandra smile slightly.When Antonio finally woke up, he looked at Cassandra tenderly. “Morning, my love. Have you been up long?”Cassandra shook her head with a smile. “Just now.”Antonio sat up, tidied his slightly messy hair, and suddenly seemed to remember something. With a burst of energy, he got out of bed and walked toward the large wardrobe in the corner of the room.“What are you doing?” Cassandra asked, her tone puzzled, as she followed Antonio’s movements with her eyes.Antonio didn’t answer. He opened one of the wardrobe doors, reached inside, and pulled out a large maroon box decorated with a gold ribbon. Hi