Chapter 854: First love never dies
Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress
Meanwhile...
"Oh, Cassandra," Cassandra propped her elbow on the window, pinching the bridge of her nose in distress. "Why are you being like this now?"
She slowly opened her eyes, her hand creeping up to her chest. Her heart was racing, thudding against her ribcage. Deanâs scent lingered in her nostrils, and his warmth somehow clung to her skin. The slight brush of his breath on the shell of her ear as he reached out to open the door for her made her ears heat up and redden.
"You must have lost your mind," she murmured to herself, touching her ears to try to stop them from heating up. She clenched her teeth a bit, looking distressed by what she felt back there. "Youâre with someone already."
And that man she was with was a kind and considerate gentleman who had been doing everything he could to make her happy. Although Cassandra and Jonathanâs relationship hadnât had a proper label yet, as they were still in the dating stage, she was sure theyâd eventually come together.
He was everything she wanted and needed. The perfect man she had always imagined having by her side for the rest of her life.
"No, no." She shook her head. "This is not good."
In a panic over the frustrating feelings in her heart, Cassandra quickly dialed a number. When it was picked up, she almost jumped a little.
"Kiara, where are you?" she asked in a hurry. "Can I visit?"
"Iâm in the office â is there something wrong, Cassy?"
Cassandra pursed her lips into a thin line. "Remember that I picked up the ticket for the reunion today?"
"Uh-huh...? Did something happen there?"
"Well... I bumped into Dean Pierson."
"..." For a second, Kiara didnât answer as she seemed to know where this was going. Still, she asked just to make sure. "And?"
"He asked me to have lunch together, and we did. And now... my heart just keeps racing."
"Cassy, werenât you with Jonathan?"
"I know! Thatâs why Iâm calling."
"Youâre a psychologist, and you donât know whatâs going on?"
"I know, but do you know that a doctor canât treat themselves??"
Kiara sighed. "Just come over here and help me while we talk about it. Iâll talk some sense into you."
With that, the line ended, leaving Cassandra holding her phone with both hands.
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One hour later, Cassandra arrived at the small office located at the border of the city, where Kiaraâs office and warehouse were. But since Kiara was short-staffed, Cassandra had to follow her around while talking about her current dilemma.
Holding a board with papers clipped to it, Kiara paused in between the aisles of huge boxes and turned to Cassandra. "So, your dilemma right now is that you were flattered by everything he told you?"
"Yes."
"And that he smells very nice, very expensive?"
"Yes!"
"And heâs just as handsome as you remembered him?" Kiara added, and this time, Cassandra nodded profusely. "Cassy, do you love Jonathan?"
"I do!"
"Then why are you like this just because you had lunch with your crush?" Kiara blurted out. "Are you shallow?"
Cassandra frowned deeply, her shoulders drooping. "Am I?" she returned, unsure of herself. "Kiki, what should I do? I love Jonathan because he has always treated me with love and respect. He has always done what would make me happy, and heâs very honest with me."
"Kiara, you know me. Even when I was engaged to Finn, I wasnât like this," she continued in distress. "Finn is a good friend of mine, and even after he broke off our engagement, I dated a few men. I never looked in any other manâs direction when I was dating."
"Itâs the same with Joe!" she exclaimed. "Itâs not like Deanâs the first person who has approached me while Iâm dating."
"But Deanâs the only one who made you feel like this?"
Cassandra pursed her lips. "First love never dies?"
"..." Kiara shook her head in both disbelief and dismay. She slowly looked away, getting back to work while saying, "Iâm not the psychologist here, Cassy. But I donât think you love Jonathan."
"How can you say that?"
Kiara cast her a knowing look. "Because if you did, you wouldnât waver just because you found out that your first love, your first crush, and the very reason you had that degree your parents didnât want you to pursue in the first place, is single."
"But..." Cassandra hummed a long tune, looking at the busy Kiara as the latter checked their inventory. But in the end, she couldnât say anything else. After all, what Kiara said was true.
Cassandra had studied very hard because the guy she had a crush on was a smart boy. She stayed in the Star Section, diligently attending everything, in hopes that she would see him around school. Although Dean rarely attended and mostly only showed up during exams, she was still hopeful. And because of that, she had quite a fun time, especially during the school festival, when she was able to enjoy it with him... as a group, of course.
But when she heard that Dean had taken an advanced test because he was pursuing medicine, Cassandra thought there was a high chance of seeing him around if she pursued the same field. Her parents wanted her to become an engineer for their business, but she didnât listen at all because of a man.
"What now?" Suddenly, Kiara stopped and looked in Cassandraâs direction. "You suddenly went quiet, and when you do, Iâm a little concerned about whatâs going on in your mind."
Cassandra forced a defeated smile. "Nothing," she said. "Just thinking that youâre right."
"Right... in what part?" Kiara narrowed her eyes suspiciously. "Cassy, please donât tell me youâre going to break up with Jonathan just because of Dean."
This time, Kiara rushed to her friend, holding her hand and keeping her inventory list clamped under her armpit.
"Think it through, okay?" Kiara breathed out. "I know youâve admired Dean all your life, but... itâll be too complicated. Dean and Finn are business partners. Moreover, youâre with a good man, Cassy. What youâre feeling right now... itâs not permanent. Just think of it as a test."
Kiara sighed heavily. "Donât throw away a good man just because of something... uncertain and complicated."
"..." Cassandra smiled in defeat and sighed. "Iâm not thinking of dumping Jonathan, okay? I told you. I love him. Itâs just that... I need some time."
"Time for what?"
Cassandra bit her lip a little. "Just some time to get it together... I guess?"