A Graduation Gift

Cassandra and Lionel were lying on the king-sized bed with purple satin sheets strewn all over them. It was a luxurious and decadent scene in the hotel's presidential suite.

Ivy stood at the foot of the bed, her eyes narrowed and flashing with satisfaction.

"Joel, take the damn pictures of their ugly mugs. Quick,"

Ivy issued the order, her teeth grinding with anticipation. Joel then snappily began to take photos of the unconscious couple from different angles.

"Alright, that's enough. Let's go. It's all up to Amanda after this point."

Ivy and Joel quickly left the hotel. Rufus would soon find out what had happened in this room and rush to save Cassandra. The last thing she wanted was to be caught red-handed.

Before leaving, Ivy slyly dropped an item on the floor. A sinister smile formed on the corners of her mouth.

Amanda dialed Rufus's number over and over. As expected, Rufus kept rejecting the call.

Amanda had just recieved the pictures from Ivy on her phone. Cassandra and Lionel were strewn over the bed in compromising positions, which was exactly what Amanda had wanted.

'Rufus, since you refuse to answer the phone, I'll show you something you can't possibly ignore.'

Amanda sent the pictures directly to Rufus, as well as the address of the hotel and room number.

A few seconds later, Amanda's phone started vibrating. As she looked at the caller ID, a wry smile appeared on her lips.

"What exactly are you playing at?"

Rufus asked in an enraged tone.

'Got you all nervous, huh?' Amanda thought to herself. 'I have my ways of flustering you. I know how you hate seeing Cassandra suffer.'

"This has nothing to do with me. My staff merely ran across them and took some pictures. You can check for yourself if you want."

Amanda wanted Rufus to witness Cassandra having sex with Lionel with his own eyes. It must be devastating.

"Is this all part of your little plan into provoking a response from me?"

Rufus replied in an icy tone. Beads of cold sweat started to form on Amanda's forehead.

'Shouldn't he be rushing to the hotel already? How could he possibly know this was all a trick?'

The thing was, the pictures Ivy sent were incredibly high quality. Anyone with a keen eye could easily deduce that it was staged.

card up her sleeve though. She didn't mean to pave the way for Amanda. Instead, she

don't know what

at the start of her words,

men will be down there in a minute. I'm on my way as well.

on his forehead in

this again, I won't ever forgive you even if your father begs me to. Don't test

slammed the phone and drove straight to the

arriving at the hotel room door, he braced his shoulder for the impact that would force the door open. Once it was open, he saw two unconscious people on the bed.

wrapped her up

other hand, was snoring loudly, oblivious to the things happening around him due to the effect of the

and kicked Lionel in the side. He was heavily sedated, so he thankfully didn't see Cassandra's naked body.

He took his foot off the object to get

was Amanda's. Rufus remembered it was

possible she dropped it when she was busy staging all this. How

for this sort of thing, but still, she tried to drive a wedge between Cassandra and me. This is

that proved the trap was set

far in trying to harm Cassandra. 'I

look at Lionel and then

She found that she was in a dark room. Her head throbbed and started to question what happened. She saw a silhouette

throat was incredibly dry.

the figure turned around and looked at her.

you're awake. How do you

written all over his

She remembered a pair of hands suddenly appearing from behind and covered her mouth with a soaked towel. She just now

dare you kidnap

was too dark for Rufus to see her face, she still

He then put two and two together and realized that Cassandra

never doubted her but firmly believed that

Rufus stopped all his concern for Cassandra. He retorted with an icy tone, looking at Cassandra in the dark, "I can be even more evil. Do you want to see

"Get away from me!"

knew exactly what Rufus wanted to do, but she refused to let him lay a finger on her.

wish, my

up.

at

of shame

"Get out!"

Cassandra spat venomously.

sure about that? Last time I checked, this is