Rachel’s POV
I walked into my office, hoping to have a peaceful morning after the chaos of the previous night.
But as soon as I saw Jasmine sitting at her desk, I knew I wasn't going to get out of this that easily.
Her eyes narrowed at me.
I let out a sigh, rolling my eyes.
I barely had enough sleep; my mind kept running wild.
"Hey, girl," Jasmine said, looking up at me with a concerned expression. "What happened last night? Care to explain? Plus, you took off so quickly after the gala."
I sighed, knowing I wasn't getting out of this. "It's a long story," I said, flopping down in my chair.
Jasmine raised an eyebrow. "Try me," she said.
I took a deep breath knowing I had no choice but to let her on.
Jasmine has always pointed out the tension between me and Andrew… or should I add
