Lady or Not, Here I Lie
"You look familiar,"
She glared at him, trying to send him the message. Keep off or I won't hesitate to beat you– but he didn't, or maybe he wasn't even phased. Maybe the disguise isn't good enough, maybe disguising as a lanky dude that exists out of nowhere isn't a good idea.
"Get used to it. I'm here to stay," She spat but much to her annoyance, he only smirked.
"Well all I can say is..." He trailed off, looming down at her. "Goodluck surviving here,"
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Cassandra Thompson, an ordinary thief recruited as an agent to throw off the corrupted government. Once known as the little thief of the town in her childhood, but things seemed to change once she crossed paths with a boy, ridiculously smaller than her for his age.
Alexander Wyatt, a total polar opposite of Thompson. Rich, well raised and again, rich. The two developed an unexpected sincere friendship, only for it to be torn apart as they were separated by fate.
But what happens when the very same fate gives them another chance and let them meet once again?
When Cassandra has to disguise as a man to join the agency Alexander takes lead of?
When their old little friendship turned into a deep resentment of hate?
And when that hate turns to love?
Things were never going to be easy...
Ur_Mairacle · Teenager
