Cassandra

"Yeah! I was like, oh my gosh! Is it possible? And she was like this." I made a face and we both laughed. I could hardly breathe in the ridiculous.

Flynn took my bag and then he carried it. I was shocked by his action but I just let it go and continued walking. I met him during lunch with my friends and now here we are. My friends left me with Flynn and each of them had a reason to just leave the two of us. I’m not stupid for not getting what they’re thinking. I just rolled my eyes at them. It's good and fun to talk with him. He's just a new student here. He just moved here because of his father's business.

"It's a fun story between you and your friends. You know what, you're lucky to have them. They're nice."

"Yeah. Lucky indeed."

"Uhm ... Cassandra. Can I invite you to dinner?"

I stopped walking and immediately turned to Flynn. Is he really inviting me? Like date? But we just met and then he wanted to date me right away.

"I'm afraid she's not." A deep and thick voice interupted us from silence. I turned around and find Nicolas there with dark eyes while glaring at Flynn.

What is he doing here? I looked around and I wasn't mistaken. Almost all the students were looking at us. Shit. This is not good.

"Inviting my fianceè to a dinner? Mind if I join? After all, I'm his fiancè." He said stressing the fiancèe and fiance.

I looked at Flynn. He was also looking at me. "I'm sorry. I'm just inviting here as a friend. Nothing more." Flynn said softly as he bowed.

Nicolas approached him. He was so close to him and he whispered something to him that made Flynn suddenly backed away and his eyes widened. Nicolas touched Flynn's shoulder and I could clearly see how he pressed it and I only confirmed that when Flynn winced.

I grabbed Nicolas' arm. He turned to me. "Let's go."

He smiled at me once and turned to Flynn. We were about to leave but he suddenly turned back to Flynn. "By the way. Nice meeting you Mr. Hayes. Just remember what I told you and we're good." After he said that. His fake smile suddenly disappeared and returned to seriousness. He pulled me up to his car. I immediately went inside. I looked at the man in the driver's seat. He even bowed to me. Nicolas slammed the door and then fastened his seatbelt. I also fastened my seatbelt out of fear.

"Next time I see you with another man, you'll see who I am. You should keep that to your little brain."

"I'm sorry. Flynn is a good man and he is my friend."

"Bullshit!" I feel like I was being lifted from the seat when he yelled.

"Alfred. To the mansion." The man in the driver's seat immediately complied.

My chest was pounding hard as I was inside the car. We are going to their mansion. I didn't understand but I just sit silently. I thought it was still tonight so I was really surprised to see him earlier at the University.

"When I see you again with that crummy boy, he won't see the sun shine after."

I was even more nervous when I heard his cold voice. I looked ahead when the driver suddenly laughed. "Shut up, Alfred." He growled.

"Sorry." Alfred said still grinning.

I looked back and forth between the two of them. Maybe these two are friends. "Won't you introduce me to Ma'am?" Alfred asked.

I looked at Nicolas. He looked badly to him. "Are you fucking interested with her?"

"No. I just want to meet the woman who captivated your wandering heart." Alfred said and then he laughed.

"Fucking cut it, Alfred. It's not funny."

"Okay okay."

I just sat on the side and listening to them while talking about business. About a few minutes passed before Nicolas shouted again. "What the fuck are you wearing ?!" I immediately looked at him and then at what I was wearing.

What about I'm wearing? I'm just wearing a skirt and hanging blouse, what's wrong with that?

"Clothes?" My answer and my tone is just like I don't seem sure of my answer.

"You fucking went to the University with that clothes?" I nodded.

"I should call the chairman of that University to ban that kind of clothes. It's not even a clothes." I stared at him. Can't believe what he said. "I don't want to see you wearing that next time. Wear pants or whatever as long as it's long. If you don't follow me, I'll punish you. And I'm sure, you will not like it. I'm not a saint nor an angel, kitten. I'm an evil. Got it? " I nodded again in fear. I no longer knew what to do. Was my decision to marry him still the right one? We weren't even married but I felt like I was locked up in his and would never be free.

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Sorry for being a slow....just busy for the next semester😊