CHAPTER 25Cassandra gripped her trousers tightly, her nails digging into the fabric as she fought to contain her anger. The muscles in her jaw tensed, but she forced herself to maintain a calm demeanor. Slowly, she met Antonio’s intense gaze with her own, her voice steady as she asked, “Do you think I’m fit to be a police officer?”Antonio’s response was immediate—a sharp laugh that echoed throughout the room. He leaned back on the sofa, his smirk widening as he pointed a finger at her. “A police officer?” he said, mocking disbelief in his tone. “No, Cassandra, you’re far better suited to being my bedmate.”The insult hit her like a slap, but Cassandra remained stoic, suppressing the storm of fury building inside her. Stay calm, she reminded herself. Instead of reacting, she tilted her head slightly and forced a small smile, as if his words had no power over her.Antonio’s smirk remained, satisfied with his perceived control over her. “Come,” he said, rising from the sofa and motioni
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