Chapter 39

• Rachel moved fast, her heels clicking against the floor, her breath coming in sharp, ragged bursts. But no matter how fast she walked and ran, it wasn’t enough.
• She had spent months carefully constructing a life where Nathan didn’t exist. Where his name was just another sound, and his face face just another stranger in a crowd. She had avoided the people who still whispered about their ugly, public divorce. And she had avoided, most of all, imagining what she would say if she ever saw him again.
• But now…