It was 2pm in the afternoon and Cassandra was on her way to the famous Dicky Moores a well renowned club which was only meant for the elites in the society, not that she was a member of the elite society but instead her best friend Antonio Denwood was the only son of the owner of the club and as such stood to inherit his father's business.
Cassandra was not a social person and had never liked social gatherings, she usually kept her face down whenever she was in public to avoid seeing the scornful looks people threw at her like being a few pounds over weight was a sin, so Antonio had literally had to drag her along with him whenever he wanted to take her along with him to the club.
But today she was going on her own because someone had anonymously sent her a picture of her best friend Anita sitting on a man's legs on kissing him and that man was no other than her boyfriend Connor! And she could discern that the picture was taken just that day and probably even a few moments ago.Feeling angry and betayed she thought of no other thing but to just go there and teach them a lesson.
She didn't bother changing her clothes but just went wearing her casual house clothes.
She got to the entrance of the club and showed them her pass and they let her in which was unnecessary as they already knew she was a close friend of their young master and had good relationship with the Denwoods and they wondered what was going on with her dressed that way.
She got into the club and searched around for the two not minding the whispers of people who were obviously talking about her clothes or her size or even both. When her eyes landed on them they were in a full blown make out session and oblivious to was going on around them she walked to them and grabbing a glass of wine from a nearby waiter she emptied its content on them earning suprised gasps from the onlookers and silencing the place