A tearful, but gorgeous Lani Mason cried delicately into a tissue, pouring her heart out to the over-the-top, trashy talk show host. The host, looking appropriately sympathetic, placed his arm around Lani’s slender shoulders for a quick hug. “I know this is hard for you, Lani, but can you tell me when you first found out your lover, Cian Secord, had a drug problem?” He asked, laying the sincerity on thick. “I saw signs from the beginning but denied it to myself for months. “ Her voice caught on a sob. “When I found out, I tried to talk to him but he wanted none of that. Cian loves a party and if you’re going to be with him, you can either party with him or get out. I loved him so much…I made some really bad decisions trying to keep him.” The large, grey eyes that had graced so many magazine covers stared soulfully into the cameras. Cian hit the off button on the television remote and chucked it across the room, the phone still to his ear. “I can’t believe this bitch…”
