At first, Cassandra played her part. She clung to his arm in public, posted dramatic photos on social media, and spoke proudly about her “devotion.” But inside the mansion, her mask began to slip. She sighed when he asked for help. She disappeared often with excuses of “events.” And when she thought no one noticed, her affection turned cold.
Every day of the test weighed heavier on Adrien. He saw the truth, but it only left him hurting.
The Quiet Presence
In the middle of his misery stood someone he had barely noticed: Marbel, the new maid. She wasn’t flashy or loud. She wore a simple purple uniform and carried herself with quiet grace.
When Cassandra rolled her eyes at Adrien reaching for a glass, Marbel gently placed it in his hand. When Cassandra refused to push his chair, Marbel guided him patiently through the gardens.
