When I was 24, my cousin, who had been married for just a year, suddenly died under mysterious circumstances.
He left behind a vast inheritance, a letter in a hasty scrawl, and the wife he had once loved deeply: my cousin Rachel.
Rachel, beautiful and elegant Rachel, mysterious Rachel, scandal-plagued Rachel.
I swore I hated her, yet I couldn't stop myself from falling in love with her.
I just never imagined that Rachel would be more than just my cousin's downfall...
