_I'm afraid there's nothing we can do about this._
Rachel's POV
The rest of the weekend was over the top. Lorenzo had to disconnect our home phone hence it kept ringing. I had no idea how they even got hold of that number. Lorenzo was right when he said they could dig up anything.
We had spent the weekend cooped up at home as we had initially planned, nonetheless one could hear the noise of shouts and buzz from outside the walls surrounding the house.
It was a good thing we had a tight security system and as God would have it, no one had attempted to break it in the two days that followed. Even if they tried, they probably failed.
Social media on the other hand was no joke. Even my email address was flooded with interview questions from reporters and a few hate messages from people who thought I was using Lorenzo's money to fund my clothing brand.
