Cassandra

If I had known he was coming to dinner, I would have thrown a fit to prevent Gyle from allowing his parents to come to the house. I felt restless and annoyed enough to not want to sit at the table with all of them. The best option was to retreat to my room and let Gyle take care of the guests. Didn't Christian tell his parents that I didn't want him there? I couldn't even understand how the hell he was out of the hospital when he had just had an accident.

I heard Christian walking behind me. I had the urge to turn around and push him,...