Cassandra's POv
I clenched my fist in anger, resisting the urge to scream at him that I was the one here not Tracy.
But all I could do was shed tears.
I made my way to my room, sat in front of my vanity mirror and took a good look at myself.
Was I not pretty anymore? Different questions raced through my mind all at once, as I refused to believe it was the bond that's making Kian call out to Tracy just after we had s*x.
After sulking and feeling pity for my terrible situation, I wipedy tears and grabbed my phone.
If I'm going to get what's rightfully mine, I need to keep Tracy close, and to do that I need information from at least someone that knows a thing or two about her.
I scrolled through my phone, and found the number I was looking for.
It rang a bout two times not response,
