Sweet Vengeance
slept. Like a broken record, her encounter with Ethan Blake had been replayed repeatedly in her memory. His e
r safe, or was there another reason? She couldn't dispute the indisputable charge between the
hand. Ethan Blake wasn't the focus of today. It has to do with Cassandr
black dress and high heels. She needed to appear polished, self-assured, and unt
y. Cassandra had carved out her empire and constructed it from the ground up. She radiated strength and achievement, so it was no surprise that Daniel had b
ended with the aroma of leather and pricey perfume. With rows of high-end apparel
oung helper. "Good morning. Greetings from
ool, collected tone. "Thank you,
Cassandra talking to a customer in the rear of the shop. Her well-tail
spite her gut twisting.
progressively closer. Cassandra looked up, a momentary
iberately bland tone. "I was
ocked her head. "I decided to drop by. Your boutique
empting to determine Lily's motivations. "I'm gratef
of sharpness in her voice. "You've a
s jaw tensed, she remained calm. "Lily, is there anything
loser. "Cassandra, I believe you underst
rior faltered as she blin
"What made you target my husband? What possible benefit cou
ly uneasy in such a public place. "This conversa
le time," Li
. "All right. In an hour, meet me in the café acr
efore turning and leaving, her heels
cross from Cassandra. As they sipped their beverages, the tensio
sandra. "Lily, I will not apologize.
n composed. "Then at least tell me what it is. Was it affection? Lu
believe that you are the focus of this? Concer
annoyance increase
aniel and I... Love wasn't the topic. It wasn't even about him. It had to
mean?" Lily's voice
forward and spoke in a whisper. "Lily, this isn't simply a trivial ma
t topic was Cassandra discussing? Was Daniel engaged
bills onto the table before Lily could push any far
ily by herself with more
e riddle was only made more complex by Cassandra's cryptic remarks. How had Daniel
ot going to back down. Whatever it too
mistaken if she believed