Six Years of Devotion, One Final Goodbye

Six years ago, I saved Celeste Morgan and her mother from a fire. Overnight, she fell from her pedestal as the darling of fate to the harsh reality of the world.

I never left her side. I cared for her paralyzed mother, stayed by her for six long years—supporting her, encouraging her, watching as she rose again and returned to her former glory.

But when her company went public, it was someone else standing beside her.

When the reporter asked her about it, she smiled and said, “He is the love of my life.”

Without hesitation, I asked the lawyer to draft the divorce papers.