Cassandra's pov
I was stirring in my sleep when I suddenly felt I was flying in the air but all of a sudden I felt a jolt throughout my body. I snap my eyes open to see Vincent looking at me in shock and I got to know that I fell off from that stupid couch for the second time in a consecutive row.
Sitting there I remembered how Vincent treated me yesterday when it was not even my mistake. I agree that juice was hideous but for god's sake, I did not prepare it. Also, I don't want to sit at home and start a gossip club with all newly married women of the elite group. I am thinking of returning to college to complete my MD course, but I doubt people will now agree to send me to London. I guess I have to search for a college here in Brooklyn only.
I hear Vincent clearing his throat and I look up to see what his problem was. I see he has extended his arm for me to get up, but I got up on my own and moved towards the bathroom to get ready.
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Vincent's pov
