Diego's POV
"How about a 100"
Okay maybe I should have handled it better, but I don't regret bringing her here
"Rachel, how was your flight" I asked with a smile
" Cut the bullshit Christian. What the hell is the meaning of all this" she said fuming
" what do you mean" I said innocently
" I swear to God if you don't give a convincing explanation I would take the next flight back to New York" she said now standing in front of me with her hands crossed over her chest
" what makes you think I would not just fly you back" I said smirking
" I'll like to see you try" she said angrier if that was even possible
" Can we just go and I'll explain it when we get to the hotel" I said turning away from her
" Oh no you don't, I'll not leave this hanger without a much needed explanation for your stupidity" she said pulling me back
What the hell is wrong with this woman can't she just wait till we get to the hotel geez