Cassandra's POV
“Why are we even friends?” I laughed shaking my head at my fate
Rhys shot me a wounded look, clutching his chest dramatically. "How can you say that?" He wailed
I rolled my eyes at this drama queen. "Don't you ever get sick of being dramatic?" His eyes fell like I said we were never speaking to each other. He was truly a breath of dramatic fresh air.
"Trust me you don't want to see me serious." He said with a calm controlled tone which didn't match the Rhys I knew. It gave me goosebumps how his face looked. It was like he was a different person. I blinked slowly and the coldness disappeared immediately.
He said with puppy eyes like I was his saviour. “Because you gave me your cake the first day we met. Fate was sealed. You fed me, and there is no friendship truer tha
