Rachel’s POV

I pushed open the front door, my heels clicking against the floor. The house was completely dark. Not a single light was on. My chest burnt with frustration.

Darius promised he’d be there.

But he wasn’t.

His message had me worried as different thoughts ran through my head.

Darius was never the one to go back on his words; he always made sure to keep to his words. What may have stopped him from being present at today’s event?

I dropped my bag on the couch, ...