I said good-bye to Carmen on my way out and Jorge, our driver opened the car door for me. I settled back against the soft leather seat and closed my eyes. I was starting to feel bad that I hadn’t answered her call. So I picked up my phone and pressed the button to access my voicemail. “Angelica, I’d really like to hear from you. Your father said that he told you about what happened between us. I’m sure he told you that I cheated on him and made me out to be the bad guy in this situation. But you need to hear my side of the story as well. Things haven’t always been crimson and clover between your father and I. I’m fairly sure that he didn’t tell you about the things that he’s done to me. But I’d rather talk to you in person. Please call me back when you get this message so that we can talk