Cassandra POV
Finally, the day I had long anticipated arrived. I looked at myself in the mirror, a smile spreading across my face. “Freedom at last,” I whispered, taking a deep breath before grabbing my bag and striding out of the room, casting one last glance behind me.
I made my way to the stairs, ready to speak with Professor Marcos before I left. It was about time we had a conversation. He had been dodging me for days—every time I tried to reach out, he was either unavailable or buried in work. No more waiting; today was my chance.
With the thought of leaving this place fueling my excitement, I felt a surge of purpose. It was time to take control of the situation and finally address what had been left unsaid.
Arriving at the dining room, I was surprised to find him seated and havin
