Chapter 38: The worst is yet to come: facing families.
Cassandra
The echo of the last few hours still resonated in my mind like a distant yet constant storm. The sun had already set, and soon the moon would light up the sky, and even knowing it was so alone up there, I was grateful that at this moment, I had company. Warrick.
He hadn't left my side for a moment, taking care of security. I had already overheard that the paparazzi had been cleared from the entrance. He was doing everything he could to keep it from me, but he hadn't succeeded. I could hear his voice on the phone, his furious tone echoing throughout the place, reaching my ears.
It made me smile despite all the crap. Knowing I wasn’t alone lifted a weight off my shoulders.
A couple of hours after coming back from the hospi
