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Rachel had no interest in playing games with Samantha. Without another word, she pushed open the office door.

But Samantha wasn’t done.

“Oh, by the way,” she added, just a little louder than before. “Are you okay after last night? I heard Howard drugged you William told me. You know how the Lewis family values reputation I mean, we believe you, of course, but still, you should be careful. Staying pure is very important for a woman.”

Her voice rose just enough to make sure everyone nearby could hear.

Rachel’s hand tightened on the door handle, making the veins on the back of her hand stand out. Her brow furrowed.

William had told Samantha about the drugging? He hadn’t even tried to protect Rachel’s dignity? Did he ever stop to think what would happen if people just believed whatever they heard?

Like now–Samantha was already spreading rumors. How did he think the whole office would look at Rachel after that?

And what if someone with bad intentions leaked it to the media? The headlines would write themselves: Mrs. Lewis drugged, suspected assault, reputation in ruins.

She wouldn’t be able to explain herself, no matter how many times she tried. No one would listen. The damage would be done. Was her name–her dignity–just gossip fodder to keep Samantha entertained?

Around her, the whispers were already starting.

drugged?

stuff can be intense. Once it kicks in, even God can’t save

How did she even know about this? That seems a little

hear? I heard Samantha and Mr. Lewis went to college together.

just appeared out of nowhere and got placed here. Even Ms. Lloyd had to

Cecilia walked over

Mr. Lewis

door handle and didn’t even glance at Samantha. She simply turned and walked toward William’s

just a second

finished signing the last contract and

stood up and met her halfway. “I’m really sorry about last night. The doctor said Samantha’s leg injury was more serious than expected. She doesn’t have any family or friends here, so I stayed

the night to take care of her. Helped her finish the project data. And while you were at it, you

gently rested his hands on her shoulders, as if trying to

She really wanted to get it done, even in that condition.

Chapter 17

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