Rachel’s POV

I was sitting at my desk, typing away on the workload ahead of me. I’m starting to think this is Darius's punishment for the last two days when we got married.

I don’t know why he has the idea that Andrew and I were messing around that night.

If only Darius knew the offer Andrew had made, maybe then he’d let me off the hook.

And for Andrew to think I was just a cheap slut that would take his money and run. There was no amount of money he could offer me ...