Rachel's POV
I was still riding the high from the photoshoot when David's driver dropped me off at my penthouse building.
"Thank you," I said to the driver. "Please tell David I had a wonderful time."
"Will do, Ms. Horton."
I walked toward the entrance, my key card ready to scan at the gate.
The street was quiet, it was one of the safest neighborhoods. The street lights cast long shadows, and there was barely anyone on the sidewalk.
I pressed the button for the gate to open and waited.
That's when I heard footsteps behind me.
I spun around just as three men rushed out from the darkness between parked cars.
They were big, obviously muscle for higher. All of them were dressed in dark clothes with their faces partially covered.
"Get in the car," one of them said, gesturing to a bla
