Brandon
My eyes grew wide in shock but I quickly composed myself. "But wait. Why, though? Why do you need to see Maris?"
"I want to confront that b***h! She will pay for what she did" Rachel replied.
"No" I said, softly. "Don't bother about her. My men and I will personally take care of her. She doesn't need to be confronted by a precious being like you so just forget about her"
Rachel sighed deeply, and picked a handful of her hair. "I just feel like talking some sense into her head, and slapping the hell out of face"
"I understand your anger," I said, taking her hand in mine. "But I don't want you to stoop to her level. Violence won't solve anything, and it won't make you feel any better. It's not worth it."
"But she betrayed me," Rachel protested. "She betrayed my trust. I was so
