Walking back home but with their father having decided to stay for a week or so with them, they agreed immediately if it wasn't for Louis who saved the day from Alex who almost vomited their deal out to their adoptive father.

Days later on a Tuesday, because Monday is the same boring day for everyone, Cassandra adjusted her glasses and wore the same outfit she wears almost every day, but with different clothes and colors. A plain tee and a really good model of Levi's jeans that fits her curves right. Of course, the length of the tee comes to her mid-thigh and it almost seems like she stole some of the properties of her step-brothers.

Her taboo days were marked done by today as she was looking forward to where Dan would like to finish up with her.

Dan is the cheekiest of all, as said. He might as well reveal the entire thing to the world without a second thought and that is what keeps all the step-siblings cautious of him.

For example; on a rainy day he was out with his friends. He blamed it on the atmosphere that it had made him super unsober and he spilled the secrets to...

"Yeah. I'm not leaving you alone with anyone else after you got drunk, buddy." Thank the lord that it was only Alex who was there, listening to his blabbering until their butler came to pick them up from school.

That was some three months ago and yet, they follow caution.

For now, Cassandra was walking down the crowded corridors to attend her next class before the break bell rings.

Ravine and Darla were seen side by side as it is caught under her gaze.

"Hey, you!" She doesn't pay heed to the voice that she finds familiar.

"I'm talking to you!" Darla's loud voice cracks up a little red carpet for Cassandra who stops at her tracks and looks back to see the crowd looking back and forth at the enemies at play.

"What?" Throwing her shoulders up, she asks Darla who scoffs and walks towards Cassandra, her high stilettos clicking against the polished white floor.

"Provoking me, huh? What's your deal with the Johnsons?" She asks, the crowd loudly whispering amongst themselves as a few phrases are held against her senses.

"Is she their new whore?"

"Damn, poor kids do anything for money."

"If I were her, I'd hit upon the eldest one." The collective whispers were merely said in the air but the first one hits pretty hard for her. Was she their sex slave or something?
Turning her gaze towards Darla with confidence and stature, she stands her ground as she questions back, "And who suggested you that idea?" She asks the girl who was chewing her inner cheeks.

"I saw you with Louis Johnson the other day. I'm sure that he only picked up a rag whore." She says as Cassandra closes her eyes tightly to contain her cool.

"Weren't you the one roaming around with people thrice your age, Darla? Speak for yourself."

"So you agree?"

"Agree on what?" A wicked smile takes over Darla's face.

"You agree that you've slept with Louis Johnson?"

"We told you that too and we're no more than friends," Cassandra says while climbing onto Darla who seemed taller with the heels. Remove that, and she will be short like a tart.

"Friends don't gift each other the Tanzanian Jems, sweetheart. My dad owns the store."

"Well, lucky me that I got my hands on them because they symbolize bonding and safety, unlike you where you don't even have your mom to love you." Cassandra throws the darkest shade anyone had ever taken from her while the crowd gasps and almost internally cheers Cassandra for her bravery.

"You," Darla's lip quivering in anger, she gets closer to Cassandra who clenches her jaws, ready to smack a B in the face, "You will regret messing with me."

"You're the one who started this shit, Darla. People might be scared of you, but I won't. You're just a pathetic wannabe who wants to take Ravine's place. Watch out, Raven. She's gonna steal your spot." Saying the last two lines to Ravine who looks away, Cassandra winks smugly at Darla who almost growls like a beast.

Walking away from the freshly ended chaos, Cassandra pops in her air pods and covers her head with the hoodie as she had lost interest in studying for the next class. Quietly making her way to the library, she opens her favorite storybook "Hellbound Alpha" and starts reading it.

Someone was trying to sneak onto her as the male's hand softly squeezing her shoulder removed her from the little space she created for herself.

The infamous red and black DEVIL hoodie belonged to none other than Dan as he takes a seat beside her.

"Take it from me, you're the bravest girl I've seen until now." Offering him an air pod that he rejects with a shake of his head, he says to her about the incident in the corridor as she scoff-chuckles.

"You mean a girl who can't take shit from Darla anymore? God, I hate that baby prostitute." She says to the boy who chuckles while keeping his head down.

"Oh, and this is a really good spot that you've picked, my love. I want a little taste of the ocean." He says to the girl who furrows her eyebrows.

"What-" Before she could complete her question, the boy was gliding down on her like a beast and pressing kisses to her clothed thigh.

"Dan! We can go home and-"

"Dad's at home." He mouths to her. She looks around fumbles and gently pushes his head down, the devilish boy chuckles in satisfaction while she widens her legs to fit him in.

Soon, she was clutching the pages of the book and trying her best to be aware of her surroundings whilst he was eating her out under the table like a hungry beast.

This was just the beginning of the day.