Kyle was face to face with Cassandra and he didn’t know what she wanted or why he was there.
He couldn’t hear or see signs of anyone else too but the revelation that she was going through a divorce would explain why his system couldn’t define her relationship with her spouse.
And he had verbal confirmation of this and Kyle couldn’t contain his surprise either.
“You’re getting a divorce?” Kyle questioned with a raised brow.
“Not all pieces fit,” Cassandra responded, recalling one of their conversations.
“That is true but you told me otherwise that day,” Kyle reminded her but she looked embarrassed by this.
“Y-You remember… How embarrassing. I just wanted to see what kind of man you were,” Cassandra responded, temporarily covering her face to conceal her embarrassment.
Kyle noticed she had an apron on but from the way her nipples were poking out, whatever was inside barely concealed them.
His eyes darted down to her legs, she had on a long skirt that reached her ankles, it was loose enough for her to move freely in.
“Is that why you have invited me here, you wish to see if our piece matches?” Kyle questioned with a smirk on his face.
“I invited you here because I wanted to apologize in person. I would have done it over the phone but I wanted to see you,” Cassandre reiterated.
“Is that so?” Kyle asked, sighing because this was a lot better than he initially thought.
“That is right so I’m sorry for my behavior. You did nothing wrong and I was the one that put myself in that position, I thought I could control myself but I guess I was wrong,” Cassandra took accountability for her part in this.
Kyle was impressed by this display of maturity, who said women can’t take accountability? Cassandra was debunking that theory right now.
“You’re so serious, there is no need to apologize. I did have a role to play in all of this as well, I should have left you alone when I found out you were married,” Kyle confessed.
“So why didn’t you?” Cassandra questioned, the way she asked that question made it sound like it was something she had been wanting to ask him.
“Because I find you incredibly attractive, that is why,” Kyle said but Cassandra snickered in response.
“So in the end, you just want to sleep with me, is that it?” Cassandra sounded disappointed.
Kyle realized the moment she didn’t give in was because she thought he was like every other guy. No one wants to take care of a single mother, single mothers are fetishes and easy targets to get their dick wet.
They wanted the coochie with none of the responsibilities but who could blame them?
It wasn’t easy taking care of a child but a single mother was an easy catch.
Cassandra resisted Kyle because she didn’t wish to be just another number on his list.
He couldn’t blame her, this was how she could maintain the advantage because Kyle knew he had the money to change lives.
There was no doubt that this woman could see that and qualified him as a possible candidate to take care of not only her but her child as well.
“I would be lying if I said I didn’t but I could also take care of you and your child. As you can see, I have the means,” Kyle boasted.
Cassandra was hesitant to give a response, she didn’t expect him to respond this way.
“But naturally, no other man will have access to you but me. I’m not a man that fits a single piece,” Kyle informed her, laying down his proposition.
“Y-You like me that much?” Cassandra couldn’t believe what she was hearing because he had no reason to go through such lengths but Kyle realized that this might be the perfect means to get wealthier. Read first on freewebnovel
A married woman with a child? He couldn’t imagine the expenses and he could handle the bills and earn passive income.
“I wouldn’t use that strong a word. I simply wish to claim your piece for myself. You can call it greed but I’m a collector of beautiful women and you, Cassandra, are beautiful,” Kyle confessed.
Cassandra was speechless, she brought him here to apologize and clear up all confusion about her supposed marriage but here he was, basically proposing.
“Y-You are crazy…” Cassandra blurted out.
“Am I?” Kyle questioned with a cocky smile plastered across his handsome face.
“You are…” Cassandra repeated.
“Maybe I am,” Kyle responded, he didn’t try to downplay how ridiculous this sounded.
“And what do you mean collector? Do you have other women?” Cassandra wanted to know what she was about to get herself into.
“That is right, I do have other women and I have to admit, I did plan to take you away from your husband regardless,” Kyle confessed, even though the last part was only a recent thought.
“You see, it takes a special kind of man to keep a woman of your calibre pleased and that is why you were drawn to me,” Kyle was smooth with his words and gave Cassandra no room to misinterpret whatever it was he was saying.
“Think it over Cassandra, if not for you, do it for your child,” Kyle gave her a choice that she could either decline or accept.
Either way, he wished to claim her for himself because she had something that the others didn’t have, that was a mother’s nurturing nature with a combination of those gigantic melons hanging from her chest.
“Think it over, you don’t have to give me an answer now but while you’re thinking about it. Make sure no one touches you, including your husband or the deal is off,” Kyle warned but there was no way for him to know if the husband did touch her but the way he spoke made it feel otherwise. Maybe he could? Maybe his system could grant him this information.
Cassandra couldn’t even respond but this was good, it meant that she was thinking about it because part of him thought she would turn him down right away.
But the lack of an immediate response was a positive sign and this was the last thing he said before leaving the house.