Chapter 72

Sabrina got dragged back to the servant quarters of the Bennett household. Inside, Clara was resting by the window, eyes glued to the night sky. The sound of the door startled her. When she turned and saw Sabrina, she lit up. "Miss Evans? Where have you been all these days?" Sabrina didn't reply. Clara hesitated a bit. "Mr. Bennett had someone pick up your ID. You two went on a trip or something?" Trip? Sabrina let out a dry chuckle. Just thinking about everything that went down with Cassian over the past couple of days made her stomach twist in knots. And then, that mysterious man showed up out of nowhere... If she said she felt nothing for him, that would be a lie. His eyes, filled with quiet sorrow, had somehow pierced straight through her. But to say she liked him? When he held her hand and kissed her... something inside resisted. There was no rush of blood, none of the chaotic flutter she sometimes felt-that thing that only Cassian ever stirred up in her. The memory of Cassian's r