Cassandra's POV
I never imagined I would meet Rhys like this. It has been years since the last time I saw him in person and we kind of lost contact with each other.
It wasn't too surprising he was on the guest list for the wedding, after all, he was Sinclair's childhood best friend.
"It was meant to be at the wedding but that never happened." He said, his eyes carried a certain emotion I didn't understand
Our eyes locked for a moment before he awkwardly glanced away to stare at the window as the car drove away. The drive was focused on acting, completely oblivious to our conversation.
My lips parted, and the sharp ringing sound of my phone interrupted me halfway. I pulled out the phone to see it was an unknown contact but I answered right away.
"Good afternoon ma'am. Where are you?
