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!"

Lionel was suspicious of her, Cassandra tried to distract him with her weakness so that she could 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

released her face.

still going to stay in my

the bedroom. Once again she could tell that her indifference

strides he caught up with her.

steps falling struck fear into Cassandra. She turned to look at him, afraid to ask what

a word, Lionel had lifted her roughly

are you

thought of being touched by this man filled her with

had never been any

smile crept across Lionel's face. He sneered

it why you married me? Huh?

carving patterns of pain into her skin. Cassandra instinctively bit her lips. Then she gathered all her strength to

with me, dear wife? Why 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 spent in Rome? Did the

to become angrier and angrier. Lionel had been asking around, and it turned

reaction that Rufus and Cassandra had towards

that man care about you

from the bed. Pale