Cassandra's flight was early, so she was driven to the airport by a friend.

"Be careful. Call me if there's a problem," Ava advised, and Cassandra nodded as she walked to the airport.

She sighed as he boarded the plane, remembering how her husband had cheated on her the night before, causing her to cry once more.

"If you don't mind, you can use my handkerchief," a familiar voice said. "Anthony??"

"Yes, it's me," he said, smiling sweetly at her. "And why are you crying? Anyway, why are you alone? Where is Edward?" Does Anthony inquire?

"Why do you have so many questions?" she demanded angrily.

"Okay, sorry. I was...