You Were Always Mine

CASSIA

"Where are we?" I asked the moment we stepped inside, my voice still a little shaky from the adrenaline wearing off.

The place was nothing like his mansion back in the city. No marble floors. No grand staircases or glittering chandeliers. This was simple. Quiet. A single-story house with wood floors, soft lighting, and the faint scent of pine clinging to the air. The kitchen sat tucked into