The old rattletrap smelled just as badly as she remembered, but it got her past the palace gate without a second glance and she made it into the city with only a couple wrong turns. Angelina didn’t fear for her safety. Nothing had happened in over a month and she was sure the slimy Phillip had been to blame for the attack on that dark road. But just in case, she didn’t want to risk the lives of her bodyguard and driver. She’d had to concentrate on driving so that by the time she’d parked and was walking down the sidewalk toward the building that housed Santori Security, she still had no idea what she was going to say to Rico. She just knew that she had to make him realize that he was a better man than his mother ever gave him credit for. Angelina took a deep breath and blended into the crowd on the sidewalk. She was glad she was in her old jeans and T-shirt. She knew now that dressing down didn’t mean she wouldn’t be recognized, but if she was lucky she could remain incognito for a few more minutes.
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