Chapter 20Cindy got out of the shower, put on her coziest robe and sat down in a large over-stuffed chair in the living room. It had been a long day with her agent, preparing the strategy for the release of her debut album. She’d been thinking about Warren all day and felt something was terribly wrong. She looked over at the small wooden liquor cabinet and decided to have a martini to ease the worry and help her sleep.
Cindy sat in the dimly lit room thinking of Italy and sitting on the terrace with Warren; the coolness of the summer night, drinking a martini and watching the moon rise. God how she loved him. She started thinking about what he had said the day before she left, how long ago he decided to live a life on the edge full of drama, and put everything at risk. He said she should
