Chapter 7Four days later and Elizabeth was still nursing a hangover. The party never stopped. If it wasn’t Claire and her friends, it was Karlo and his. Or both. Elizabeth remembered paying to clear out an entire floor at a restaurant (or was it a club?) so they could have free reign over it. She was having a lot of fun. No mother to look over her shoulder or paparazzi who wanted to catch her at a really bad angle. The Philippines was Elizabeth’s hot, sweaty playground filled with good-looking people.
She rolled over the bed to find Karlo gone, but she couldn’t even remember if he had come back to the hotel with her the night before. The last four nights had melded into one big party that her brain couldn’t keep up with anymore.
Her phone had not stopped beeping, too. Simon had been call
