CHAPTER 35
The release date of the new Darkest Storm CD was approaching. It also meant that my time was running out because two weeks later I would have to go with Peter to the Stevensons’ event. I waited that day with unspoken horror. I had also asked Peter if it wasn’t more sensible for him to go with Lolita, his official girlfriend.
I was just one of the other women, after all. Not that I found myself very much one of those lately, because in the end I was the one living with him and spending almost every night with him, unless he was out of town for work. It didn’t happen often anyway, and I didn’t complain.
Lolita was an international top model, always around the world for fashion shows and fashion shoots. About the other women Peter didn’t talk, so that I began to doubt their exis
