CHAPTER 11
Sadie
I don’t even know why I’m here with Devon instead of with my family. All I know is I was pulled here by the invisible threads of nostalgia. Because my bond with Devon dates back to a time before I was Sadie Ireland from TV, when my life seemed so much simpler and, despite glaring evidence to the contrary, I still believed, without a shadow of a doubt, that relationships could work out beautifully.
I certainly don’t know why we’re talking about me kissing another woman. I do know it was important to say I’m sorry about what happened. Because I am. Because I know very well how much I hurt Devon that day and even though it happened a very long time ago, in another lifetime, it still needed to be said out loud.
“Anyone new on the horizon?” I ask Devon. “How about that woma
