Chapter 7
Ashley drove the Bentley, smooth and easy to maneuver to Rodeo Drive. It was like this was someone else’s life, entirely.
She used to think the Kia was a great car.
All she needed were amazing sunglasses to give off the “who is she?” vibe.
She signaled left down palm tree-lined streets to the address on Rodeo Drive Jennifer had sent, and found a valet.
For once in her life she could afford a valet, even if it cost a hundred dollars for the day.
Ashley walked the hundred feet or so down the street, hardly noticing her tennis shoes slapping against the pavement because she still floated from Matt’s kiss.
Seriously, she hadn’t expected another one.
She passed a small café that seemed busy with customers getting coffee and smelled money in the air.
This wasn’t where she’d ev
