Naomi's POV

If you had asked me a year ago whether Rachel Montego would be sitting at my family dinner table—with a smile that reached her eyes and a man beside her who made her laugh like she was still learning how—I’d have said never in a million lifetimes.

I remembered when she stole the man I thought I loved, the man I was going to get married to next day. Racheal has always wanted what I had and her mum instead of her to correct kept teaching her the wrong, she wasn't to be blamed ...