Jaden stood at the doorway, a look of muted irritation in his eyes. It may be because I've been roughened up but I thought he looked very similar to an angel.
“What's going on here?” Jaden said and took a step further, entering the room completely.
If expressions could speak, the whole room would be so loud, it'd be deafening.
On my father's face was pure shock, he was probably wondering how Jaden always appears at an apt time, ruining all his plans. On Cassie's face was a fake smile, she started fiddling with her hair, brushing it with her fingers.
Stanley wore an unsure expression, the rope dropped from his hands, and he moved behind me.
“Mr Worthington… hii” Cassie stuttered, feigning coyness, straightening the chic gown she wore.
Jaden looked at her and looked away. Then his gaze
