Rachel's POV
I was deep in my thoughts when Sabrina set her cup down and reached out to touch me.
“I feel bad even admitting this but Mikayla coming on to Vincent was my idea," she said.
I looked at her.
"I thought you hated him," she said. "You came back to the city and everything I saw told me you wanted nothing to do with him. So I thought the best thing was to find someone who could make him move on." She folded her hands. "I was only trying to help him."
"By arranging a woman for him," I said.
"He was alone," she said. "And unhappy. I didn't know you were open to any of this. The last time I brought it up, you shunned me so I gave up on the idea of seeing the both of you together." She gestured between me and the penthouse around us. "I didn't know this was possible."
"Does Vi
