Chapter 21 - Cassandra
The next day, we ate our breakfast quietly as if last night didn't happen. We said our goodbyes to the couple and left for New York the same day. We didn't talk much. Just speaking when required, which composes of two or three words. The flight was so awkward and uncomfortable, as if we both don't know how to react or deal with our current predicament. He dropped me directly to my penthouse after we land and told me he would call later. That later turns into days then weeks. I'm beginning to think he's avoiding me. I couldn't even call him. Why should I? So I can humiliate myself further? How could those words slip my mouth so easily? I didn't even know I said it loudly until I felt Alexander stiffened. And all he could reply was we should sleep. I felt like hiding in a cave and never
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