Casandra's POV
" I don't struggle to prove my innocence to anyone." She laughs at me in a mean way and she becomes serious again.
" It seems Adrian has inflicted you with his stubbornness, I wonder" She extends her claw and wipes it across my face. The cold air makes the scratch on my face hurt even more. She grabs my chin with her hand
" How many rounds did it take him to bless you with babies? 30 a day? 60? Tell me, hm? I mean.. we.. kids, was our biggest problem but then, I met another man and it became possible overnight, but Adrian? Adrian was, where is it?"
I had already told myself not to talk with this psychopath about Adrian but now it has become an essential discussion. She has known Adrian much more than I know him. I ignore the feeling of pain spreading through me. I want
