Arlo led me through a hall lined with glittering crystals, momentarily leaving Liam’s sight, which gave me room to breathe and recompose myself.

But I have other things to worry about than my ex-husband.

My anxiety rose as we neared the end of the hallway where I could hear voices – they were reporters. Not the rowdy, non-stop screaming type I have always encountered, but the high luster reporters, people with class and exuding charisma to get the answer they want from the celebrities.

We arrived at another richly decorated hall and I could feel the shift in the air as soon as they laid eyes on Arlo, then came...