A Graduation Gift

Lionel's words echoed through the large bedroom, ringing in Cassandra's ears. Cassandra looked around, irritated. 'Doesn't Lionel dislike me? Why would he come to my bedroom at such a time?' she wondered.

'Unless…Unless he saw me in Rufus' bedroom just now!' The thought made Cassandra nervous.

"Cassandra, you haven't answered my question! Where were you just now? It's late." Lionel's question broke through Cassandra's thoughts and snapped her back to attention.

Lionel gripped Cassandra's chin harder, forcing her to look into his eyes and answer him. Cassandra shifted uncomfortably, trying not to whimper from the pain. She returned Lionel's gaze, raising her chin in angry defiance, then took a deep breath.

"I had a meeting with my friend tonight,"

she spoke slowly, trying to calm herself down.

Cassandra knew that she couldn't tell Lionel the truth right now. After all, she knew that what she had done was wrong.

"Your friend? Funny...After all those years you spent in Rome, I'm surprised that you still have friends in G City."

Lionel raised his eyebrows and snorted sarcastically. Clearly, he didn't believe Cassandra. The calmer she stood before him, never breaking his gaze, the more she could see his anger rising.

Cassandra had always been good at hiding her feelings. And cunning women angered him the most.

"Can you please let go of me? You're hurting me!"

change the topic. The truth was that she was actually overwhelmed by the pain in her chin. This infuriated her. How dare he treated her, or any woman, in this aggressive manner! She was determined to show him that she wasn't

looked at her for a few seconds, as if considering what to do. He unfurled his grip and released her face. Breaking free from his grip, Cassandra breathed a sigh of relief.

Is Mr. Tang still going to stay in my

to the bedroom. Once again she could tell that her indifference made

two long strides he

She turned to look at him, afraid to ask

say a word, Lionel had lifted her roughly into the air and thrown her onto the

are

her chest. The thought of being touched by this man filled her with horror, and she looked around

only. There had never

Lionel's face. He sneered down

me? Huh? Why pretend to

skin. Cassandra instinctively bit her lips. Then she gathered all her

would Rufus look at you like that when he had first come back to the family? Could it be something to do with the time he

Lionel had been asking around, and it turned out that his brother had been to Rome just before he came back

interesting reaction that Rufus and Cassandra had towards each

man care about you so much? Could it be...because you slept

jump up from the bed. Pale and silent, she regarded her husband for a second.