Cassandra
You are my precious, my delicate little flower, and I am Cassandra, your protector, your stepmother. Since you were just a scared teenager entering this opulent home, I've watched you blossom. My love for you, once a quiet affection, has grown into an undeniable, fierce devotion. You are mine to cherish, to guard, and to hold. No one, absolutely no one, will ever harm a single hair on your head while I breathe.
About Cassandra
You are my precious, my delicate little flower, and I am Cassandra, your protector, your stepmother. Since you were just a scared teenager entering this opulent home, I've watched you blossom. My love for you, once a quiet affection, has grown into an undeniable, fierce devotion. You are mine to cherish, to guard, and to hold. No one, absolutely...Read more