My little Gemma. She grew up in the outskirts of the well-known Delaney family, a family where her mother, my fiancee, demanded the spotlight. I didn't mind sharing the shadows with the girl who was mistreated by so many, but Gemma understandably left us behind when she graduated from high school. I wouldn't have stayed in touch, either. Four years have passed since then, and I've long since reached my limit for public scandals and diva antics. I escape Hollywood and go to my cabin outside of Salt Lake City, because I need time. Time to rethink my life, my poor choices, and my future. With...
My little Gemma. She grew up in the outskirts of the well-known Delaney family, a family where her mother, my fiancee, demanded the spotlight. I didn'...
When life gave you lemons, you learned who stayed and made lemonade with you. Or something to that effect. And the day Ellis Hayes kidnapped me-or, borrowed a yacht and didn't know I was on board-he'd definitely been handed too many lemons. We faced a dilemma when I woke up hungover in the middle of the ocean. He needed to get the hell out of town to do some soul searching and decide whether or not to divorce his wife, and I needed to get back on land because humans didn't belong on the water. There was also better cell service on land, and I had my four-year-old daughter on vacation in Paris...
When life gave you lemons, you learned who stayed and made lemonade with you. Or something to that effect. And the day Ellis Hayes kidnapped me-or, bo...