[A/n: Brace yourselves from here, for you are about to enter my cinematic masterpiece~ (I'm not boasting anything TT please continue reading)]Author's POV Zayn watches as his efforts have been diminished under her determination. He could beg her to stay, but he knew he'd only force her to exist amongst an unforgivable group of men. What they've done... it was their choice. A mutual choice. When something precious walks out of your life, you seem to nullify all reasoning and try to get them back. Zayn was going to do that."I can't become the good guy either, Cassie. I'll accept your bad guy and drag you back to us. All by myself." That was his resolve.Several days pass by. Zayn has admittedly taken the accusations from his stepbrothers. He couldn't convince her. And that was why, they were forced to see a whole new side of Cassandra Johnson."Violet?" Darla twists her neck to the side and inspects Cassie, head to toe. Cassandra walks through the corridors with the most emo and su
Cassandra's POV Hasn't Darla got any sense of time?My tapping foot on the floor asks me. She's awful with people, but that also means she is not in the position to face me as of now. As I was just about to leave, three shadows of heads with styled hair and one walking in the front is caught in front of me. Rolling my eyes, I lean against the wall— one foot flat against it and folded."You're awful with time." I look at my watch and say. "And you're awful with your personality change. Is it true that—" Her words take a pause. My squinting eyes make her shake her head off the topic. I was yet, still curious."Would you like to have a punch of my fist before your start speaking?" Unprovoked, Darla and her minions enter rage mode while I scoff."Careful, Darla. Your insecurities are showing." It was merely useful to rile her up in this situation. She and her minion would beat me up and in the worst-case scenario— throw me out of the building. I wouldn't risk my life, so I sigh and say.
[A/n: Please use free coins, and PLEASE PAY ATTENTION TO THE CHAPTER TITLES FROM HERE!]For our sake...Louis practically jumps out of the car whilst Sharon was scanning the woman half-drenched."You'll catch a cold!""I'm leaving..." two different speeches clash. "What?" Louis questions the young woman. Cassandra has been acting weird and that was seen by everyone around her. She was doing a great job making everyone worry.The only person who isn't worrying about Cassandra was Sr Johnson. Their father wasn't even bothered by the cruel way she dresses up or how she wanted to cut relationships. No one knew why Sr Johnson wasn't worrying about Cassie. Is there something that lies as a secret between them?"Leave me alone, Louis..." Cassandra had perceived Sharon was inside the car."Hell to the no. You're coming with me—" Louis says. His warm hand encroached on her slender wrist as he pulls her towards himself. Cassandra however offers violent resistance. She begins clawing at his han
"Him?" Sharon sits beside her lover. Consoling him, letting him know that she's there. She is there. In many activities as it seems to be."Zayn..." Louis pinches the bridge of his nose and says the name."What would Zayn do?" "He'd convince dad to cancel Cassie's ticket from going there. I'd do anything to stop her from leaving at this point." Says the man."You don't want her to leave. Is it because... you love her more than me?" Sharon asks Louis. She needed to know his intentions with both of them. Cassandra and herself."Sharon..." Louis turns his body to face her. His hands clutching ahold of her shoulders as she closes her eyes and prepares herself for his answer, "I love you and I see you as a woman. It's only one kind of love. With Cassie... I don't know. One moment she's more than a soulmate and the next she's my... sister. An adopted sister who doesn't mind sharing the bed with me." His words made both their stomachs churn.Uneasiness settles down the bottom of the pits as
Sakura...Cherry blossoms...My mind has never been so free until now. Today's the day when I find a new place for myself. Korea is really beautiful. I hadn't expected the luscious spring beauty to await me still. The soft, pastel pink blossoms as the special street pushes me to use my phone and click a few pictures.Of course, the strangers leave me be. It seems common around here. What was uncommon was this unsettling feeling inside my heart.Have I been followed? If so, by who?Zayn's POV 11:42 pmSr Johnson residency"Papa..." I approach him, but his lifted hand up tells me not to. Silencing myself to hear his words, I take a deep breath in. I needed to know why did he allow Cassandra to flee.Or... how much does he know exactly?Is he aware of our... things? I feel uncomfortable. He should have heard the truth from my mouth than Cassandra confessing our sins to him. "I didn't raise you brothers like this." His words stab right through my heart. My head was lowered, I figured i
[A/n: My favorite chapter title forever TT]Meet her again, anew. Make her the happiest person on earth. Take care of her for me.If you do happen to spur one tear in her eyes, I am going to find you and make sure you end up with your brothers and never see her face again.I wake up with the weirdest set of memories being replayed in my head. I wasn't aware, that dad's words will incur such a response from me. A frightful response.Dad.I can do nothing but promise you to keep Cassandra safe and happy for the rest of her life. I will try my best to eradicate all damage we have imposed on her. We shouldn't have jointly agreed on the sins in the first place. Clarity rises in me. I know what I must do. "Passengers are requested to please collect your belongings and exit through gate 3. I repeat passengers are requested to please collect your belongings..." the announcement wakes me up from the slumber I enjoyed on the flight.Stretching my body, careful not to touch the lady beside me
[A/n: We're getting into it!!]"Did you find her yet?" "N-not yet, ma'am. We are on our way to her address!" "Make it faster! Someone's wanting her to sign the contract and if we don't win this shit, I can never be with him again! I want her fucking dead!" "Y-yes madam!""Oh, crap...""What's wrong?""There- there is someone at her house. It's a man, he's crying in front of her." "Shit!!""Send me a picture of them. Right now.""Yes ma'am."Open: Attachment"Is that... Zayn?!" Cassandra's POV It felt blissful to have woken up next to him and to feel his warmth around me again. The time of the year was here and I was craving for touch when he finally made his appearance.The last night I happened to hook up with a decent Korean guy and boy did he rock my world. I always thought Asians had small chili peppers, but he was a whole-ass elephant.I wasn't comparing sizes, but now that I can acclaim to the world that the person I love loves me back, I felt a different kind of fuzzy sto
Author's POV [TRIGGER WARNING AHEAD: ACCIDENTS]Cassandra and Zayn dress up to meet with someone important today. It was about Cassandra's new start up company here in Seoul. She's taken great care in making sure it was a start-up, and not funded a penny by her father. What was she challenging?Who was she challenging?What made her get into business again, when she clearly knew she won't be able to do anything about it on her own? She wasn't born to be a businesswoman. Moreover, the life was granted to her by a kind and courteous businessman. Framton Johnson established the most beautiful family he ever could, with his power of love and bonding. Thinking about her lovely father made her eyes sting. She didn't want to ruin the day by shedding any kind of tears, even if they were happy to begin with. Gulping her sour, sorrow mood, she turned to Zayn. Cassandra didn't tell Zayn anything about the start-up she had been planning for a week now and since her reputation demanded it, s