CASSANDRA'S POV
I could not believe my eyes. They really tracked me down to Rebecca's apartment. I was starting to feel sorry for dragging her into this mess she didn't ask for. When was all this madness going to end?
I shot daggers at Alaric but he wasn't bothered by it in the least way. This was all his fault. If he hadn't pulled up that crazy stunt and publicly announced I was his wife, none of this would have happened.
My gut feeling told me that night was thoroughly planned by him. My teeth silently gritted against each other as I pried my gaze from his calm face to the chaos outside the window.
The clicking of cameras and the muffled shouting of reporters felt like a slap to reality. Flashes burst across the windows desperately trying to get a pic of me.
The car lurched forwar
