Chapter 134

The next morning, when Cassandra woke up, Michael was nowhere to be found-and she was totally stunned. She looked around the suite, checked everywhere, but nope, he was gone. Tears welled up in her eyes, her heart full of frustration and helplessness. So that's it? He got what he wanted and just ditched her? Cassandra didn't know if she should be angry or feel like a fool. Last night... she really thought maybe Michael felt something different for her too. Turns out he's just like all the other jerks-used her and bailed. What a complete scumbag. Her legs were still a bit sore when she walked toward the bathroom. After a quick shower, she looked in the mirror at all the marks left on her skin. The more she looked, the more crushed she felt. Did she really come across as that casual? What gave him the right to treat her like this? Even if last night was just some heat-of-the-moment thing, he couldn't even bother to explain? Say something, anything? What, was he worried she'd cling on to