A love born of scandal
uiet , except for Rachel's quiet
said to herself as her grip tightens on her steering wheel turning her knuc
id the right thing?" Rachel whis
id." Amelia said
feel like I'm going to regret this?." Rachel
ld protects men like him, Because he's influential, and
top seeing him in that room. The way he-he"
iend's hand. "Hey," she said softly
remained tense with fear t
plex, the moment Amelia shut off the engine, Rachel bolt
ed quickly, h
sank into the couch, hugging a pillow, the scent of lavender air freshener
ew what s
ted as she pulle
ly been t
already, the wo
social media. Several articles had alread
an Sinclair alleged to hav
sastrous Allegations-Wi
Amelia
hed. They had dragge
trol-hundreds of messages, missed
re supp
speaking out agai
elia and Rachel
were
g to ruin a succes
uilty. Y'all just love
elevant. She jus
elis's stomach as
le were digging into his past, looking for patterns, for other victim
es caught so
om Adrian Sinc
lutely false. We will take necessary legal actions
old. Dis
swallow
behind her. "What...
ore sitting beside her, her phone screen glowing
l whispered, her voice raw. "H
do, Rachel, it's predictable, they deny and ma
er hands. "What if-what if
nfident into her voice. "The media is
g. But Amelia saw the cracks forming
r phone and hesitated be
had call
dropped her phone and went t
shorts before stepping out into her bedroom. Rachel was already curled up on her bed, clutching a pillow t
ulling the blankets up to her c
eginning of the day just before everything sta
ing in excitement as they walked thr
claimed out loud, holding up a sleek, sequined dress agai
gh the racks of clothes for Rachel to try
. "How could you not care?
just another rich guy
nd you're just mad he
aking her head. "Please, I have big
wn how ironic it wa
while Rachel tried on dresses. Rachel had been buzzing with
the salon, their fresh manicures glinting under the s
had be
way either of th
at the ceiling, he
changed in a
he rage burning inside Amelia as she had
restorm th
already spinning out of control, and she ha
breath falters The soft rustle of movement, the
ion. She tried peeking out her bedroom door checki
enough for her to see the darkness beyond it. Did sh
n the shadows. A low, al
tst
ch lurched, Sh