Cassandra.
“You look pale…” A familiar voice whispered, and I raised my head with a smile. “And tired…did you sleep well?” Anna asked.
I chuckled. “You already know the answer to that question.”
Last night I couldn’t sleep and decided to stroll, coincidentally I saw Anna and we both had a good chat until dawn.
She sat down, a smile on her face. “It must be tough.” She added, handing me a cup of tea.
“Thanks. I’m just trying to navigate it all. Nathan is so difficult to crack in. He is too uptight and… it’s so exhausting having to put in my best only to get insults and degrading.”
“It’s not his fault though. He’s hurting.”
“I already understood that, but from what? Did he get hurt by a woman? Why so much resentment and hatred?”
She hesitated a bit before speaking, “It’s his father,
