My Stubborn Mistress - Chapter 293

Chapter 293




Looking out from the veranda, Quinn found Cassie in the Pavilion reading a book . He went down to the garden and seated next to her . Putting his armed around her shoulder made her blushed, because he rested his forehead between her neck, and it tickles her .

"How bold of you, President Williams," she teases him . Just this morning her father gone rage finding out they were together on the bed in a sensual position; Quinn wrapped her around his arms which she was on a sexy nightie brushing her skin onto him . . . but that was just a night together . Daze from the thought, she heard Quinn's response .

"I ask your Papa's consent to date you today . " He drew his head toward her forehead and planted a kissed .

"Is that true?" surprised, she peers at him dazzlingly .

Quinn nodded . He could see how her eyes spark, and her face making a pleasant reaction from his news . Truly, he talks to her Papa Landon after he finished a serious talked with Uncle Nicholas .

"How did you make him agreed?" She asked curiously .

Quinn brushed off the few strands, shrouded her face every time the morning breeze blowing her hair . He then sat up taking Cassandra's hand, as he pulled her up, he said .

"That's a secret between a man," he pokes her nose .

"Unfair!" she pouted . "But, alright, it does not matter anyway . " She then smiled widely, thinking what miracle brings her father to agree? Maybe Quinn knelt down first . Ah, her Papa appears the extreme making sure that everything is like a difficult test for Quinn .

Clasping her hand, Quinn leads her to the car arranged for their date . "I thought you were just joking," she commented as they both settled inside a yellow Montfort sports car .

"I want to spend more time with you," said Quinn, while helping fasten her seat strap .

Leaning at her, Cassie could inhale his scent . Quinn peering down at her as he notices how tender her gazes . . . later, he covers her mouth for a brief kiss . She blushed as he parted their lips .

Now they reached the central city; Quinn parks the car somewhere, and they walk the rest of the streets hand in hand . They were strolling the city for a while now, so they've stopped by a coffee shop .



The server place down their order and Cassie indulge herself from the aroma . Slowly sipping the hot drink, she felt delighted . She then looks up hearing that click the sound of a camera from Quinn's gadget .

"Hmm . . . That's cheating! I wanted to have a photo of you too!" she pouted .

"Later, let us take a selfie," Quinn smirked . He took another photo, then posted them on his Instagram account, which stormed with awws and ooohhhhs . . .

The caption: My Forever

All their friends and relatives commented, teasing both . Only Levi jokes with "Eww . . . Show off!"

Quinn replied, "Don't ewe me . I'll go to tell Madison your most embarrassing moment . "

With this, the attention shifted to Levi . He who now questioned if who is Madison Quinn mentions . Then, Levi disappears from commenting .


Meanwhile, is Cassie now checking the post and saw the conversation . "Madison? Who is she? Does she is the one you said before that Levi might have a girlfriend?" her eyes sparks .

"Am uncertain if officially, but rumored yes . "

"That guy! I really wanted to meet her!"

Quinn looks at her . He was thinking of what she would feel after meeting their daughter?

"What?" Cassie tilted her head on the side .



"Nothing . You were just the most beautiful woman I ever met . "

Blushing, she let out a gentle laugh . "You were becoming cheesy, President Williams . "

"Am I? Then, I must be in love . "

With this, Cassie flushes so much; heart flutters that she made a sudden sip on her teacup that burns her tongue .

"Oh, careful! You, okay?" Quinn asked worriedly . Surprised when she did that . She nodded at him .

"Let me cool it off," he said, then stood up from his seat .

He leans on the table and reaches her chin . Quinn's next move made her dazed . He suddenly kisses her on the lips without warning . Her eyes grew wider but then closed them to taste the moment .

She never saw that coming . Quinn is making sudden moves that surprise her, left her astounded . Quinn sits back to his chair, eyes never left her .

They finished their coffee, and they continued strolling the city . They were now looking up at the tower: taking a selfie together . Quinn, and Cassandra walking around the Fountain .

He took a lot of photos of her . Cassandra sometimes jumping or turning around for a stolen shot . There is one when flocks of doves flew from the ground, that created a drama to the shots .

They were standing at the foot of a staircase in front of the Warsaw Fountain . As a clock chime ten times, Quinn and Cassie took the steps hand in hand, along each chime of the clock after the tenth hour of the morning . But Cassie runs down the stairs, left Quinn at the top of the staircase .

Cassie looked at Quinn lovingly . Slowly, she strides the steps toward Quinn with a silly smile . But then, she halted and reached for her head . Suddenly, it hammered with pain .  

Quinn's smile disappears from his face, replaced with fright . He steps down hastily toward her .



"Cassandra, what happens? Are you okay?" Quinn asked, meet her halfway .

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Cassandra's POV

Pain .

A pain hammering my head . Why does it throb like this? I press my palm to my head, harder than I could; attempted to ease the pain .

But the pain is getting severe .

Sobs . . .

In the back of my head, I could hear someone is crying .  

Who is that? I asked myself .

Where are you? Who are you? I keep asking as I lost inside in a place I don't know where…

Repeating, I keep asking inside my head .

"Cassandra? Are you okay?"

Quinn .  

I could hear Quinn's voice keep asking me, his warm palm holding my face . Also, I could hear different voices inside my head .

"Why is she crying?"

"Who? Cassandra, who are you talking about?" asked Quinn .

"My head, I can't bear the pain . " It was as if breaking me apart .

"Do you want me to bring you to the hospital?" Quinn asked me .

I could tell in his voice that he was too worried about me .  

Quinn . I cried . I force to open my eyes but it's dark .

Where am I? Where is Quinn? What is this place?

It was cold . I could feel the raindrops on my skin . What is happening? Why was it so cold? And why my surroundings are dark as night? 

I could hear people chatting past me . I could also hear a lot of footsteps passing me . . . and even hearing men shouting at each other, arguing .

Quinn? It is from Quinn! Definitely, this is Quinn's voice .

I don't understand . I am lost . Where is Quinn? Where are you, Quinn? She is crying out loud, but it seems no one heard her .

All I know at this moment, as I could feel; tears running down like rain from my eyes .