Rachel's POV

I could feel my heart racing as I watched him walk towards her room. My mind was in turmoil, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. I had this nagging suspicion that he still had feelings for her, and my anxiety was mounting with each passing second.

As I sat in my room, my mind was racing with thoughts about Jason. It had been several hours since he had gone to talk to that wretched woman I suspected he had feelings for, and I couldn't help but feel antsy and anxious. I knew I shouldn't let my mind wander and make assumptions, but the fear...