Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

"Cassandra, Chelsea, what are you two doing here so late?" Luke asked, eyeing them suspiciously.

"I came to check on my future sister-in-law and offer some advice to keep her from crying tomorrow," Cassandra explained.

Luke remained skeptical. He knew Cassandra too well. She was always up to something. Helping him was out of the question-he'd be grateful if she just didn't cause trouble.

He then glanced at Chelsea Sanders, who stood beside Cassandra.

Chelsea originally belonged to a branch of the Sanders family, but after catching Luke's eye, she had been brought in as a mistress.

"I just came along with Ms. Lennon," Chelsea said, her voice wavering.

Luke nodded without further question. "Alright, you guys can go talk to her, but don't stay too long. We have a busy day tomorrow. I'll go check on Bruce. We'll head back together later.

Cassandra nodded and led Chelsea toward Lana's room.

"Cassandra!" Luke's voice stopped her in her tracks.

beat. Had Luke figured

it?" she asked,

you walking funny? Are you hurt?"

blush crept up Cassandra's cheeks. Of course, she

apart. She cursed Ethan inwardly, wishing she could cut his dick and feed him to the dogs for

blamed for things he had not done. He'd probably cry his eyes out if he found out

into something earlier, nothing serious,"

a mere bump shouldn't have any effect. It

the situation. Choosing to

Cassandra and Chelsea entered Lana's room. She looked worn out and disheveled, with tear stains marking

a few perfunctory questions before

but with Luke insisting they

bath and went straight to bed as she was too exhausted. She hadn't considered visiting

his room while

another hour without a word from her, he realized counting on Cassandra was hopeless. He had to take matters into his own