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One Night Stand With The Unforgettable Stranger

Since she could remember, Cassie Smith had been in love with Nathan Greg. When she left home to attend a university two states away, they transitioned from being best friends in school to friends with benefits. Their once-a-month weekends were the pinnacle of her life, when he would fly in to see her and she would have him all to herself for the whole, uninterrupted weekend. Then he announced his impending marriage to her. Cassie had to take action to restore order since her idealized world was in danger of collapsing. She wanted to be the woman Nathan married and had a happy life with because she needed him in her life. She thus devised a scheme to interrupt the wedding and kidnap the groom. She later met Brian. In order to make the groom envious and aid her in calling off the wedding, Brian Colleen, the reclusive aviation Billionaire, promised to pose as her lover. She began to doubt her allegiance to Nathan as a result of his stunning green eyes and the way he made her feel when he touched her. He's also Nathan's stepbrother, incidentally. She couldn't deny that she felt something for Brian, but what would it indicate for her relationship with Nathan going forward? Should she continue on her current path and work for the happily ever after she had always envisioned with Nathan, or take a risk on a new relationship with Brian? Please dear readers, I want to inform you all that this story is in series and I will be uploading all of them in the story, thank you all.

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Chapter 34

Cassie got up as well and started to walk back and forth while stroking her hair.

Calmly, "No, I'm not sleeping with Nathan."

The statement "But you have slept with him" is taken from page one. Two and Three remained silent but paid close attention.

Cassie just answered, "Yes," without elaboration, just stating the obvious.

"When" Ainsley enquired.

Cassie grimaced and rolled her eyes; she really didn't want to join in on this discussion, but it seemed she was left with no option.

"He told me he was getting married six months ago, which was the last time."

"When was it last?" With a voice in that excessively high pitch that drives dogs a bit nuts, Ainsley questioned. "Have you had sex with him how many times?"

She tightened her hands and gritted her teeth. She had a tremendous want to flee, but instead of being cowardly, she turned to confront Ainsley.