Author's Note
So I'm gonna be honest with you—this ending might feel rushed. Abrupt, even. But that was always the point.
This story was never meant to have a resolution.
No grand gesture. No redemption arc. No neat little bow to tie around Cassandra's pain.
Because Cassandra was never promised an answer. And she never gets one. All she ever really has are secondhand truths—what she hears through whispers, through other people's lips, through social media posts she wasn't meant to see. She's a woman piecing together the remains of something she lost, without even knowing what that something really is anymore.
This story wasn't about healing.
It wasn't about revenge.
It was about her and Ace. The mess. The ache. The addiction.
And once he was gone... so was the story.
Now? She's just a woman wandering through the aftermath, searching for something she can't name.
So yes—this is the ending. The final chapter.
But if you want to know what came after, from the people still left standing—check out His Mistress 2, the book told from Chloe's point of view.
And if you're curious enough to hear it from the most calculating voice in the room, let me know...
Maybe Rosa has a story to tell, too.
– Scania A
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His mistress
RomanceLoving him was the cruelest kind of torment-a love that lived in the shadows, one that could never bask in the warmth of the sun. I was nothing more than a stolen moment, a whispered name in the dark, a secret he tucked away between the life he had...
