Ethan's POV

No, this was all wrong.

She was getting everything wrong and the worst part was that Rachel wasn't giving me a chance to explain.

I know it looked bad, for fuck sake, if I even had a clue that she would come there, I wouldn't have drunk with Lana.

Just a bottle of whiskey, one fucking bottle! I didn't even finish it, and I was that drunk.

No, that Lana must have done something.

I waited outside the entire night, hoping Rachel would come back anytime soon so I could explain myself, but she didn't show up.

Aunt Victoria met me where I was waiting for her and...